FORCED TO WEAR A DRESS

Yeah, I was forced to wear a dress, but it was kind of my mistake. But I have to say that in the end… I really loved it and I am glad that I had to wear a girly dress. It was a huge experience for me and I realized that I am actually loving it. I love wearing girly clothes and especially dresses, but I figured it out because of this one occasion I am going to tell you about now. Back then I was a 15 years old boy. And I forgot to mention my name. I am Jesse and I was a very shy boy back then. I was visiting a high school in our town and I didn't have many friends. I didn't like company and I was just happy when nobody was around. I know that it is a little bit weird, but it is just who I am. And I hated being at school. There were too many people and I didn't feel comfortable there. I had no mates there and I didn't make any friends… especially with boys. I didn't understand them. They were cheeky and just too rough. They were behaving like animals sometimes and I hated it. I was trying to be gentle and nice, but they were really too different. I was a lot closer to some girls in our class. They saw that I am not a friend to any boy in our class and they felt for me.

And there was an event at our school. We had it every year and I really hated it. It was a school theatre and every single year we had to organize a whole play. And as you already know… I hated being around other people and I cannot avoid it when I am organizing a play. And this year… it is going to be even worse because our class was chosen as a group of actors. So I will play a character there and would rather be ill than play it. But unfortunately, I was healthy and I had to play a character. And our class had a terrible idea. We were divided into two groups. BOYS AND GIRLS. And it was a nightmare for me to be in a group with boys. I really didn't want to be there. I was afraid that I would be bullied. And I had an idea. The leader of the girl group was Mia. She was always nice to me and I just had to ask her.

“Hey… Mia… can I ask you a question?” My cheeks were red and I was blushing. I was just too shy. Mia saw my embarrassment and she smiled at me and answered:

“Of course Jesse! What's up?”

“I… I really don't want to be in the group with boys… they are too rough and I am afraid. So… I had an idea… couldn't I be in your group, please?” I begged and I was hoping that she would understand it. At first, she was very surprised and I guess that she didn't expect something like this. But then she thought about it for a second and she told me:

“Oh… Jesse… I understand… And I am sorry about it. But we are organizing a play just for girls and you are not a girl!” she said and she shrugged her arms.

“But… please… Mia… I really don´t want to be with boys!” I begged again and I tried to make as urgent face as possible. She saw that I was really begging and she was again thinking for a moment. Then she giggled and she asked me:

“Hmm… Jesse… and are you willing to do anything for being in my group?” That sounded like a well of hope.

“Yes! Yes! I am! I really am!” I assured Mia and my heart started to bump in my chest.

“Then YES! Welcome to my group Jesse!” said Mia and she hugged me.

“Thank you! Thank you so much!” I cried out and I couldn't describe the relief I felt at that moment. I was so much happy that I could be with the girls for the play. I just didn't get why Mia was asking me if I am willing to do anything for it. Of course, I am. I just don't want to be with boys.

“You are welcome! And you know what? Come to the gym after school! We will give you a role and you will try your new costume!” said Mia and she giggled again. I didn't know what was funny about it, but I agreed.

“Okay! I will be there and thank you again!” I told her and I was happy. I was really happy that I could be with the girls. And I was happy that she immediately included me in the rehearsal in the gym after school. I was pretty much curious about what role she was going to give and what costume I was going to wear. Well… back then… I had no idea that this rehearsal in the gym would influence the rest of my life because something happened there. Something which I never thought of.

I came to the gym after school and I was a bit nervous. I knew that I would be safe with the girls… but I was a shy boy and the idea that there are going to be plenty of girls was making me nervous.  But I was willing to undergo it because it was still a lot better than being in the boy group.

I entered the gym and it was exactly as I thought. In the gym were approximately ten girls and it appeared that they were waiting for me because they immediately started to cheer when I opened the door and came to the gym.

“Finally Jesse!” said Mia aloud when I stepped in and I was feeling a bit uncomfortable. I had too much attention and I could feel that my cheeks were blushing.

“Hello… and thank you again!” I said and I was really nervous.

“So… we picked you for a role and I believe that you will be happy to take it!” giggled Mia and she was obviously excited about it. And I was in a position where I had to take everything they gave me.

“And what did you choose?” I asked.

“Well… you will be our princess!” announced Mia and all girls started to cheer again, But I was standing there and I wasn't capable of a single word. A princess? Do they want to make a princess out of me? I couldn´t believe… but… I had to agree… There was no way back. And I couldn't return to the boy group. So I had to gulp and agree. And of course, that meant one thing. Mia told me that I would try on my costume today at the gym. And of course, I did.  I had no idea that she wanted to make a princess out of me, but now… I had no choice. Mia prepared a long red dress for me and it was really a princess dress with everything. It was fluffy and just very princess-style. And she even put a red bra on my chest and then dressed me in a red princess dress! Then she looked at me and all the girls were giggling and laughing.

“Look at you! Now… you start to look like a princess… but we have to make you prettier!” giggled Mia and she started to apply makeup on my face. And it was a lot of makeup. Eyeliner, eyeshadows and mascara. She even put dark red lipstick on my lips and even a pink blusher. But I didn't need it at all because I was already blushing a lot. She finished the makeover with a long hair wig and she said:

“Now… you are the most pretty princess! Look at you!” And she handed me a mirror. I looked there and I couldn't believe my eyes. There was really a pretty princess and no boy. And you know what? I loved it. I loved being pretty and I felt really happy about my new outlook. It was really me. And it probably started my crossdressing path…