4 comments/ 8559 views/ 0 favorites Ellie's Journey By: TimothyBaur "Nice birthday present to yourself," Ellie thought to herself. "This was really smart. Hey I know, I'll backpack 200 miles of the Appalachian trail by myself in the hottest part of Summer! You can be a real genius sometimes, kid." Ellie had started berating herself that morning after waking up on a rock with a stiff neck, several new mosquito bites, and trail rations for breakfast again. "142 miles to go and you can just go home. Suck it up buddy. You bought it, so just suck it up." The temperatures were the hardest part. Her weather band told her it was 93 degrees by morning with 64% humidity and it was supposed to stay like that for the next couple days. On top of that, the weather service also mentioned a strong possibility of severe downpours over the 48 hours. It was the kind of dog-day heat that sucked the life out of a person. At 30 she was in excellent condition, but the hills and weight of the pack were beginning to take their toll on her spirits. The sweat ran down her face and stung her eyes. The straps chaffed against her wet skin. The forest was silent except for her trudging foot steps and labored breath. Her goal when planning the trip had been to cover 200 miles in exactly two weeks. She figured she could probably do 20 miles a day with 4 days left over for sight seeing, and she was determined to stay on that schedule. 2 miles to the next trail shelter, only 2 miles left today, she told herself. She pressed on. By the time she arrived at the shelter, the sun was dimming but the temperature hadn't budged. She walked into the empty building and dropped her pack. Not caring if she lost the last of her daylight, she lay back on a bench using her pack as a pillow and closed her eyes for a quick nap before setting up camp. Still hot, but glad to be off her feet, she fell quickly to sleep. She hadn't rested for more than 10 minutes before she heard footsteps outside the door. "Who's there?" she asked, wishing she could keep the hint of alarm out. The person stood at the doorway for a second silhouetted by the light behind him. She could see any features, but knew from the build it was a man. He appeared to be alone. "I'm very sorry," he exclaimed, "I should have knocked before entering. I didn't see any activity, so I thought I was the only one here." As he said this he stepped back into the daylight again. "That's okay." She sighed, "Come on in. I was just about to set up camp anyway." She glanced him up and down as he thanked her and entered. He wasn't a bad looking man; he definitely had a gym membership. She would have gauged him to be slightly older than her, mid-thirties possibly, but not 40 yet. He had dark hair, brown eyes, and a bit of grey on his temples. His face was handsome, but not in a model way. His appearance had what she thought of as character. "Thank you, I won't get in your way. My name's Chris." "I'm Ellie. Pleased to meet you." She lied. "Going North or South?" "North, 60 miles so far." "I'm headed South, only 20 for me. Share a fire?" She agreed and they chatted while getting the shelter set up for the evening. They pulled out the night's food and tied the rest in a pillowcase to a tree. Firewood was scarce at these elevations, so they collected together for the better part of an hour talking the whole time. Ellie was surprised to note that at some point during the chores she had gotten over her disappointment at having to share a shelter for the evening and was beginning to cheer up from her day. For as beautiful as the forest is, it can be very isolating and he was good company. Wood gathered, they returned to the shelter to cook dinner. As they ate, she told him about her hike so far and her dream for turning 30. He was just getting over a divorce and was "reconnecting with himself," whatever that meant. They talked together well into the night and sat close by the fire. Physical contact never entered her mind, and the evening was free of the usual lame advances men always made around her. It was only after asking him to rub the knot on her neck that she realized she was potentially taking things in a different direction. She was shocked at herself for even asking. It was out of character for her to be so open around a stranger, but he had excellent hands. He found the root of her soreness in her trapezoids under her shoulder blades, and expertly loosened up the tension she'd been carrying the day before. To her greater surprise, and very slight disappointment, he stopped massaging her back without being told to. As the night got late, they both stared into the dwindling fire and weariness crept into them. Ellie got up to go to bed, and bid him good night. He stood with her and opened his mouth to say something, then awkwardly closed it again. "Good night, Ellie" **What?** She thought to herself. **What were you going to say?** "Good night." The next morning they were both awakened by rain. Heavy sheets of rain were pounding on the shelter roof which amazingly, had no leaks. Ellie opened her eyes to see Chris just waking up. He was sitting up in his bag and stretching. He had slept without a t-shirt, and Ellie could see he had a nicer body than she initially thought. His arms and pecks were well developed and he had just the right amount of body hair -- nothing on the back, furry chest. Chris looked up to see her staring at him and quickly looked away while throwing on a t-shirt. "Good morning. Sleep well? How's your neck doing?" "The necks a million times better, thanks for asking." "I'm going to run out and look for some wood before everything gets soaked all the way through. I'll leave you the shelter to get dressed." "Thanks." As he exited the door, Ellie crawled out of her bag. She had worn sweatpants to bed and was feeling scummier than ever. She pulled out her cleaning supplies, but realized she had forgotten to fetch water the night before. She looked outside at the torrential rain and decided that would do. She traded her sweatpants for a pair of shorts, threw a shirt over her jogging bra, and proceeded to walk outside. The rain was heavy enough to cut visibility down to only a few feet in front of her, so she stumble walked to a small clearing behind a grove of trees she remembered from the day before. Without any wind, the rain felt warm against her skin. The temperature never seemed to drop despite the precipitation, and it felt good against her face and arms as she walked. When she got to the clearing, the looked around for a moment to see if she could see or hear Chris nearby. The only sound to her ears was the deafening torrential downpour all around her so she proceeded to remove her shirt and bra. Looking once more to make sure the coast was clear, she then removed her shorts and panties and stood naked in the rain. The ground in the clearing was warm and soft under her toes, and the rain felt like a thousand fingers trailing down her body. She stood enjoying the moment for several minutes swaying gently from foot to foot with her eyes closed. Looking once more to make sure the coast was clear, she then removed her shorts and panties and stood naked in the rain. The ground in the clearing was warm and soft under her toes, and the rain felt like a thousand fingers trailing down her body. She stood enjoying the moment for several minutes swaying gently from foot to foot with her eyes closed. She lost herself to reverie feeling the sensations pass over her skin. Her senses were alive and the feeling heightened by the exposure. She felt vulnerable standing in the open naked with no walls to protect her and was surprised at how titillating it was Wishing she had a loofah, she reached down for her soap and began to lather it between her hands. She slowly moved her hands and the soap over herself, touching her body parts, and feeling the electricity it created. She massaged her breasts paying attention to one at a time. Her nipples grew erect under her slippery play, and she felt a familiar pulling sensation in her groin. Her self exploration moved over her belly and onto her thighs. As she bent slightly to wash her legs, she looked ahead of her and saw a figure moving along the tree line in front of her. It was Chris collecting wood. He hadn't seen her yet; as he was looking down as he walked. Ellie caught her breath and froze, uncertain what to do. She felt an urge to crouch and cover her privates with her arms, but something held her in place. Her breath came fast as she stood fully exposed with soap lather slowly trailing down her body. The naked exposure made her body buzz with adrenaline. Chris stood up, apparently finished collecting wood in that spot and turned to leave. Just before walking back into the trees, he looked back over his should one more time. Ellie caught her breath again. "Ellie?" he called. He couldn't see anything more than a shape through the rain, and Ellie knew that. "Chris? I'm washing up." "Put your clothes on, Ellie! Get dressed!" "Oh, sorry. I'll give you some privacy." He began to turn. "Wait!" **Ellie! WHAT are you DOING girl?** "Want to wash my back?" Ellie heard the words come out of her mouth, but had no idea where the words came from. This was totally unlike her and she was trembling slightly. At the same time, she was also getting very aroused. Her breasts both tingled as the rain hit her soapy skin. The urge to cover with her arms was strong, and fighting that urge added even more to the excitement. He put his firewood on the ground and walked to her. "Did you say th ..." As he approached her body came into full view. His mouth opened slightly and he stopped mid-step. He took in Ellie's nudity moving his gaze from her feet to her eyes. She met his eyes, smiled a coyly, and held out the soap with a slightly trembling hand. Without a word between them, he took the soap and she turned her back to him. He lathered the bar, and his hands gently fell upon her shoulders. His touch was gentle, exploring. His fingers slid over her skin with care. He followed her shoulders, down her spine, across her lower back, and up her sides. His fingertips lightly brushed the outer part of her breasts and she suppressed a sigh. He removed is hands for a moment to remove his shirt and then continued his touch. His hands lightly massaged her back, and she lost herself to the sensation. She closed her eyes and leaned into his furry chest as his fingers moved around her waste. They traced up her flat belly, lightly brushed across her ribs, and cupped her breasts. This time she couldn't suppress her sigh and he hugged her in return. He lathered her chest and moved to her neck. His hands seemed to know exactly when to touch lightly, and when to touch firmly. Ellie had never experienced a touch like his and she lost herself to it. He traced the side of her neck up to her jaw line and turned her head, leaning down to kiss her. She closed her eyes as his lips softly brushed hers. He kissed her forehead, cheeks, chin, and returned to her lips. She parted hers slightly and he kissed her again. Gentle teasing kisses. As they kissed, Ellie turned in his arms to face him and their mouth play grew more passionate. He knew how to kiss well; they took turns leading the exploration. She licked his tongue with hers, and he hers with his. She ran her fingers over his back and held his shoulders pulling him close. His hands found her butt cheeks, and he cupped and pulled them to him. She could feel her clit engorge and send little bolts of electricity through her pelvis as they rubbed together. As the made out, Ellie could feel his hardness pressing through his hiking shorts. His breath was fast, and his movements were growing more impassioned. She broke their kiss long enough to undo his shorts and push them to the ground. She knelt to lower them to his ankles, his hardness sprang free. As she suspected, he was well endowed, well formed, and very hard. He had a broad head that was followed by a bulging shaft that narrowed toward the hilt. It was slightly red, and throbbing gently to his pulse. She bent forward and moved her cheek along the side. She moved her nose through his public hair and breathed his scent. His musk was heavy pheromones and very heady. It intoxicated her. She touched him with her hand, tracing his girth. His tip had a clear bead of pre-cum; she kissed it off and tasted his salty taste. Her womb was on fire. She needed to feel him filling her. The rain continued to pound their drenched bodies as she pulled him to the ground. He laid on his back and she knelt over him for a moment more drinking in the sight. He was obviously very aroused. She slid a leg over his hip, straddling him, and leaned down to kiss him again. Her breasts brushed slid his wet chest as he lightly hugged her to him. She rolled her hips forward and slid her labia up the length of his shaft. She was quite wet with her passion, and very slippery. He closed his eyes, rested his head on the ground, and breathed deeply. She could feel his hands roaming across her hips and over her cheeks. She slid her womanhood up and down his shaft again reveling in the sensations coming from her clit. As is fingers massaged her cheeks, she put her weight on her arms, and moved her hips up to the tip of his shaft. She slowly lowered herself back and felt his pulsing head press against her. She felt the moments resistance before her lips parted. She felt his head bury into her. Chris' face had a look that resembled pain, but his heavy breathing belied the appearance. She paused for a moment to allow her opening to adjust to his size. His hands moved up her back and held her gently. She closed her eyes and in a slow, fluid motion, engulfed him completely in her womanhood. She pressed her pelvis into his and let out an involuntary moan. He pushed his hips up to further the contact, and arched his back under her. She sat impaled on him for a moment more surprised at the feeling of fullness in her womb. His hips were slowly pressing up and releasing under their own power and it stimulated her clit causing her vaginal walls to twitch involuntarily. Each twitch sent a tiny bolt of delicious pleasure through her entire torso causing her to moan softly. Ellie moved slowly up his length almost pulling off completely, then reversed direction and took him completely once more. She did this two more times when Chris suddenly opened his eyes and looked into hers with a gaze that could best be described as pleading agony. "I'm going to cum." She looked down into his eyes, moaned loudly, and enveloped him once more. As the powerful grip of his orgasm took hold, he opened his mouth but no breath came out. She could feel his pulsing inside of her as he sprayed his cum. She held his eyes and he held hers throughout the entire orgasm. The intensity was too much. She started to cum with him. Giving up all control of her muscles, she felt the powerful gripping spasms course through her groin. She grasped his shoulders and ground into the sensation moaning loudly and babbling incoherently. The orgasm's grip got stronger and stronger with every spasm to a level she hadn't known before. Every muscle in her body was locked in tension from the pleasure coursing through her. Finally, the last spasm came and released her to collapse upon him. They lay and held one another motionless catching their breath, letting the rain wash over them. Eventually, she found his eyes again and the both broke into giggles. The got up and she lathered him. Shower finished, they found their way back to the shelter. They stayed together in the shelter for next four days. They zippering their bags together to share a bed, cooked meals together, and made love several times a day. His stamina was surprising as was her own. She had never known sex like this, and knew that she would be forever jaded by the experience. The rain eventually stopped on the evening of the second day, and they enjoyed more outdoor nudity as the forest dried out. The mosquitoes seemed to have washed away, and the temperatures dropped to a much more comfortable level. Their play included all manner of positions and oral delights. Chris was a very open lover. He seemed to instinctively know just how to read her. He knew the difference between passion and aggression. He knew that less was often more. He was patient and considerate, and she melted in his hands. All good things must end, and their time together did too. She bade him farewell knowing she would never see him again. He knew it to. There was no exchange of phone numbers, no promise to call. What they had was enough and Ellie knew now that she would never settle for less. The rest of the hike was physically tiresome, but beautiful at the same time. She easily covered the rest of the distance in the time left. It was the perfect 30th birthday present. Ellie's Journey Pt. 01 This story contains parts 1-3 of my Prom series, that I have been working on. I decided to change a few parts of it, edit it a little, and slightly change the direction it was headed to one I could agree with better. I hope you still enjoy this story as I continue to write it! ***** It was mid April, and the school year was winding down for us seniors. Classes were about studying for the finals and the homework was getting easier. I had just turned 18 in December, but no big changes had happened like I assumed automatically would. Little did I know some events were going to take place that would change who I was. I had some friends, not many, just a few close ones, guys and girls, who I hung out with. Now, since I wasn't a ladies man, I became best friends with a few girls at my school. 2 in particular, Kelly and Danielle. We had been friends through middle school, and always have been close. Even as legal adults now we still talk about cartoons and video games. We even lived close by, only a few blocks away from one another. Due to that fact, I would walk home with them everyday. Today was a Friday, and as soon as the first bell rang, I went to my locker and dropped off my books. Kelly came over to me. "Hey!" she exclaimed. A bit startled, I turned around and said hi back. We chatted about our day as we started walking to Danielle's locker. We quickly pick her up and carry on the conversation as before. Eventually, they start talking about girl things as I slowly drift into the back of the group. We exit the school and start walking home. I hear them talking about prom, and who they hope asks them, and their dresses and so on. I, on the other hand, get carried away in watching the girls walk ahead of me. Kelly is much shorter than even me, about 5'1 and is beautiful. She has long flowing light blonde hair and bright blue eyes. For her size she has an impressive bust of c cups and a nice tight butt. She also has a very good sense of style. Danielle is taller, around 5'7 with light brown hair to the middle of her back. She often wears leggings or skinny jeans, which is great because she has an amazing booty. Her feminine figure is almost perfect in every way. I'm quickly snapped out of my daze when I feel a raindrop hit my face. The girls seemed to notice too. We hurry up out pace and make it to Kelly's house, the first stop. The rain keeps coming down harder and harder, and by the time we reached her house, we were soaked. "You guys can stay here till the rain blows over!" she says. Obviously, we agreed as the rain starts coming down in buckets. We made it inside Kelly's house and headed to her room upstairs. I've only been in her room a few times, and it was briefly at that. She has a queen sized bed and nice white dressers and nightstands in her room. Along one wall is a closet filled with tons of her clothes. "So what should we do since we have some time together?" Danielle asked. "Well I want to go see that new movie out in theaters! You know, the romance one? I can call up a guy I've been talking to and he can bring a friend for you!" "That sounds great! But what about him?" They turned and looked at me. "He's soaking wet with no clothes to change into." "It's fine! I mean I could just run home quick. I don't wanna ruin your girls night!" I said. Danielle pulled Kelly to the side and started whispering to her. A few moments later, she says, "what if you joined us? We never really get to hang out with you anyways! This'll be a fun time!" "I would, but really, my clothes are soaking wet. I can't sit in a theater like this." "Well, since it is a girls night, how would you like to borrow some of my clothes?" Kelly gleams. "Uhh, what?" I stammer. "Yeah! It'll be fun! We can turn you into a really convincing girl!" "How far are we talking?" I ask hesitantly. "You have to do it all or you won't be convincing!" Danielle explained. "I'll try it, and if I don't like it I'm stopping. Got it?" The girls squeal together. "Deal!" "Okay, first things first! We need you to shower clean and shave your body hair!" "All of it? What if people will see?" "That's the point! And yes all of it because we don't know which outfit you'll be wearing!" I sigh. "Fine.." And I headed to the bathroom. I close the door behind me and turn on the shower. I took a moment to think about what I'm about to do. I decided there is no going back, especially with these two in control. I undressed and got into the shower. I looked around as I let the water wet me down. I found the razor and the shaving cream. Starting from the bottom, I shaved up my leg. After a few minutes, my left leg is completely smooth. It feels weird, not having anything there, but also nice. I quickly shaved the other leg, my butt, chest, and crotch. For the first time, I'm completely smooth. I grabbed a towel to dry off in and step out. The cold air sent shivers down my freshly shaven body. I grabbed a bathrobe that was hanging up, and made my way back to Kelly's room. The girls saw my shaven legs from about knee down, and gave me a nod of approval. They quickly turned back to Kelly's opened laptop. I peeked over their shoulders, and see instructions with images. "What's all this?" I ask. "It's going to help us hide your dick from your panties! It's called tucking!" Danielle explained. They go through explaining how to push the testicle up and taping everything back. I enter the bathroom and perform the task. I looked in the mirror and was quite surprised to see no penis, but only a small bump. Barely any tape was showing. I put the robe on and returned to the room. "Okay! So now, you get to choose your first pair of panties!" Kelly excites. Laid out on her bed, were many styles and colors of panties. I saw all from thongs to boy shorts to bikini cuts. I made my way over to the boy shorts, figuring I should have some extra support for my first time. I picked up a pair of black panties, with black lace around the edges. The only color was a pink bow in the front. "I love your choice!" snickered Danielle. I was quickly thrown a black matching bra. I started to head for the bathroom to change, but was stopped. "You can just change here! We are all girls here!" Kelly persuaded. I shrugged my shoulder and figured my package was hidden anyways. I slide up the panties. A feeling passed over me like nothing I felt before. I felt amazing to have my ass cupped like that. The tightness of the panties caused my member to strain again the tape, but it held. Kelly helped me put on her bra. "Here, you can use these! I had to use them in dance class when I was a kid and not fully developed yet! She hands me two B cup breast inserts to put on. The attach onto me and are held firmly in place. The added weight feels odd, but also good. "She's really starting to come together, huh Kelly?" "We haven't even started!" Kelly threw open her closet, and a bunch of clothes same into sight. She grabbed a pair of blue skinny jeans, along with a red, tight fitting top and a tank top. "These should do well to give you a good look, but also hide your man bits!" I pulled the skinny jeans on, and after a minute or two of struggling, I got them on. In the mirror, I saw myself, and saw how much my butt really does stick out. It's almost like a girls butt. I pulled the tank top on and the shirt over that. Danielle helped me straighten everything and my outfit was complete. Next was the makeup. Kelly sat me down in front of her dresser and started holding up various types of makeup to my face to see what matched me. After a few minutes, she decided on a few pieces, and went to work. She put eyeliner on my eyes, and mascara on the lashes. Then she covered up my face with some foundation, and put on some eyeshadow for me. Lastly, some light red lipstick. "Maybe some day you'll learn to do this yourself! she said. During this time, Danielle was digging through Kelly's closet and found a long black wig. "How do you feel about this one?" she asked. "It's perfect!" After a few minutes of straightening it and combing it, it finally sat right on my head. A few minutes later, a car horn beeped outside and we headed downstairs. Kelly says, "Oh by the way, you're name is Ellie for tonight." As so begins my journey as Ellie. We start to walk down the stairs, and it's then I first realize how different these clothes feel. I mean, sure, putting them on was a way different feeling than what I was used to, but the way the panties hug my butt, and the way the jeans made me sway while walking. I felt strange. But also sexy. Could this really be happening to me? A few days ago I was just a normal guy, who enjoyed watching football, playing video games, and listening to music. I never put this much time into an outfit, not even for other school events, why was this so different? Sometimes when I went to social gatherings with friends like a bonfire or party, we'd talk about why being the opposite gender would be so much better. Girls get more attention and free stuff, guys have more work, is what my guy friends would say. The girls would say they had to deal with the guys always staring at them, which I could never understand why that was a problem. I'd love to be checked out and talked about always! Them again, I never really had the "look" high school girls wanted in a guy. "Hurry up, Ellie," Kelly shouted. "You still need shoes!" She handed me a pair of black and white flats to put on. "It's weird how you seem to fit in most of my stuff! Maybe we can go shopping together!" I wanted to say no, that this was a one night thing, but so far I enjoyed this experience. I managed out a "yeah, maybe." Usually I hate shopping, but something about this feeling had me intrigued. We open the door, and a cool breeze hits us. I feel it blow on my chest, a feeling I never had before as all of my guys clothes are crew cut. This new feeling sent shivers down my spine. Out in the driveway is a blue car. The driver and passenger sides open and two guys step out. The driver walks straight over to Danielle and the hug each other. He introduced himself as Dave. He was about 5'10 with an athletic build, blonde short hair, and blue eyes. Later on I found out he's a soccer player for a neighboring school district. The other guy went over to Kelly and introduced himself as Alex. Alex was smaller at 5'8 with brown hair and brown eyes, but and more muscle on him than Dave. Alex played football for his school. As we were walking to get in the car, the back door opens, and out comes another guy! Dave says, "oh, by the way, we invited Mitch to come since your new friend is coming! That way she isn't left out!" Kelly and Danielle turn to me and give me a look of apology and confusion. Kelly whispers to me, "just go with the flow, nothing happens on the first date." He slowly walks over to me. "Hey there! I'm Kevin, nice to meet you..." "Ellie," I force out, not being used to that name yet. "Nice to meet you, Ellie. We will have a great time tonight, don't worry!" We all climb into the car and drive to the movie theater. One the was there, the car was full of teenage awkwardness. Small talk would pop up here and there, and then silence, even between the other "couples". After about a half an hour, we arrive at the theater. We start walking in, and I reach for my wallet, realizing it's not there. I have a mini heart attack until I remember it's in my guy jeans at home. The feeling of women's clothing started to feel normal on me. I almost forgot I was Ellie. I walk closer to Kelly and tell her my dilemma. "Don't worry! I bet Kevin planned on paying for you anyways! Girls always get free stuff!" She giggles. We approach the counter, and the guys all go first, ordering popcorn, soda and tickets. Once Kevin goes up, I go up with him. "Two tickets for theater 6 please," he asks the cashier. "Are you sure? You don't have to pay for me," I say. "It's no problem! Since you're my date I have to! Plus you don't have a purse, and I wouldn't want to know where else you keep your money!" He gives me a smirk and a playful nudge. "Come on, let's go have fun." The six of us walked into the theater, and sat in a row, dates next to one another. During the movie, I barely payed attention. Most of my time was spent thinking about what I was doing, what would happen, and if Kevin would try anything. If he did, what would I do? I'm certainly not gay, and I've never wanted to be with a guy before. I excused myself to use the restroom, and Kelly quickly followed. Thankfully she did, otherwise I would've walked straight into the men's room. Once inside she confronts me. "Hey, is everything okay? I haven't seen you look at the screen for more than 5 minutes at a time!" "I'm not gay Kelly, I can't do this! And I just don't know how to feel right now. Being treated so nicely just because I'm a girl is amazing, I love this feeling. And these clothes are sorta turning me on. If I wasn't tucked, you could certainly tell I'm a guy." "Well, what do you think of Kevin?" "He's nice. I don't know, he treats me really nicely and I like his look and.. And I'm only saying this as Ellie, but I think he's kinda hot too." "I thought you weren't gay," she jokes, jabbing me with her finger. "I'm not. But dressed like this, feeling this way, I can't help it." "Well listen, Danielle and I won't judge you at all. In fact, this is our secret, so we won't tell anyone what happens. We are like your best friends. Now the movie is almost over, and after we can come back to my house and talk about all of this, okay?" I agree, and we head back for the remainder of the movie. Kevin asks if everything is okay. I smile and cheerfully say everything's great. As the movie ends, we all get in the car and head home. Kevin helps me out of the car, smiling all the while. "Thanks for paying tonight," I shyly mutter. "No problem! That means next time you have to!" He laughs. I did have a good time tonight, and I was wondering if I could get your number?" At this point, all three couples we in their own conversation, and no one was watching us. We sit there in silence for what seems like an eternity. I figure since he goes to a different school, no one there could find out. I give him my number. "Thanks! I'll be sure to text you soon! And thanks again for tonight!" "I had a good time too, I admit." "Well goodnight Ellie, maybe I'll see you around?" "Maybe. Have a goodnight Ke-" my sentence gets cut off by Kevin's lips on mine. I don't move, but slowly melt into the kiss. Why am I enjoying this? I shouldn't be. A million similar thoughts are running through my mind when he pulls away. "Goodnight Ellie, he says, and gets back into the car. We walk back into the house and close the door behind us. "What was that? Huh, Ellie?" Danielle smirks. "It was my first kiss." "You've never kissed anyone before?" Danielle asks. "No, you guys know I never had a real serious girlfriend before." "Well did you like it?" questioned Kelly. "I think he did! He, or I should say she, never pulled away!" She pointed out. "If you didn't like it, you would've stopped it. Just saying" "I guess it was kinda nice.." I admitted. "Come up to my room! We can finish talking there!" We all climbed the steps and entered her room. Kelly hopped on the bed and invited us over to sit down. There's enough room because it's a queen sized bed. We gather around and chat. "So what happened after the kiss?" "I just gave him my number, thinking no one would recognize it from his school." "What if he calls or texts you?" Kelly questioned. "I guess I'll play along. I don't HAVE to go on dates with him. I'll just tell him I'm not interested and disappear. I mean, I can't be Ellie forever." "Would you want to? How did you feel?" "Well I like the attention you get, and the special treatment. Those are some big pluses. And the clothes do feel nice, but I can't let people see me like this." "Well since me and Danielle are spending the night here, why don't you join us? We can get you some more clothes since yours are still wet!" "Well it is a Friday, and I have nothing going on..." "So it's official! Ellie is sleeping over!" Danielle squealed. "Do we really have to call me that?" "Well you look like her, so yes," Kelly winks. "What do girls all wear for bed?" I asked nervously. "Whatever is comfy! I wear leggings and a tank top," said Kelly. "I wear shorts and a tank top too!" said Danielle. "You can pick whatever you want!" They pulled me over to the closet again and showed me all the lounging clothes. From athletic shorts to leggings to sweets. "I always have found leggings to be sexy," I admitted. "Leggings it is!" Kelly threw me a pair of black leggings and a black tank top to go with it. "I'll go change quick!" I said, starting to leave the room. "Change here, remember silly!" Danielle said. Disappointedly I walked back in, and began to undress. I took off my shirt followed by the white tank top under it. I then struggled with the skinny jeans, but managed to get them off. Looking back up, now only in a bra and panties, I see the girls smiling. I asked what's so funny. "Looks like someone had a good night!" Danielle remarked. I looked down to see what they are looking at. Where my private was tucked, a wet spot could be seen. I started to stammer a bit. "Don't worry, I'll get you some new ones! Kelly walked over to her panty drawer and dug around. After a minute she came back. "We don't have any more boyshorts for you, would this be okay?" She held up some light blue bikini cut panties. I assessed how well they should keep me secure, and agreed. I slid them up my legs, and felt the same sensation run over my body, but a different one this time. It felt weird, but also nice, around my butt. The panties slid right into it, giving me a unique sensation. I then pulled up the leggings, feeling the warmth and comfort of the tight clothes. No wonder girls always wear these, I thought. They feel so relaxing, like it's a hug for your legs. Now feeling comfortable, I went back over to the bed. "I think I'll get ready too!" said Kelly. She went over to her closet and grabbed a pair of leggings and a white tank top. To my surprise, she dropped her pants right in front of us, showing us her purple thong. She pulled up her leggings and proceeded to remover her shirt and tank top. She turned around, and unclasped her bra, then pulled the tank top over herself. With me still in some shock, she comes back over. "Don't be so wooed! We are girls, remember?" "I'm, uh, I'm, sorry.." I muttered. "I'll get changed too!" Danielle said, and walked over to her bag. She pulled out some yoga shorts and her tank top. Removing her bottoms, a solid white thong was presented to us. She then slid up her shorts which beautifully cupped her ass. Then, she took off the top and bra, threw them in the bag, and put her tank top on. "There! We are ready for the night!" We gathered around on Kelly's bed, almost in a circle. Just as Kelly was about to talk, my phone buzzed. I went to reach for it, when Danielle swoops it out of my hand. "Hey, this is Kevin. I had a great time tonight and was wondering if you could hang out Sunday?" she read. After a few seconds of typing and pushing me back, she sent a text confirming the date. "Why did you do that?!" I exclaimed, frustrated. "You need to expand your horizons. Just go on one date, so you know how it is!" Danielle explained. "What am I supposed to wear now?" I asked, still upset. "Let's go to the mall tomorrow!" Kelly added. "We can get you a few things and just keep them in my closet for when you aren't Ellie!" Ellie's Journey Pt. 01 Could I do this? Could I live two separate lives? One as just a regular high school guy who gets no attention, and one as a girl who already has a date? Just last week I was staying home Friday nights playing video games. "Fine, just this once to see how the other side is," I agree. "Perfect!" Danielle says. "We will go to the mall tomorrow! Let's get some rest." **** I woke up, laying on the floor next to Danielle and Kelly, on some blankets we had set up the night before. Both girls were still sleeping soundly. I stretched, and the tight clothes soon make me remember what all happened. I was still dressed as a girl. I got up and went into the bathroom. I looked in the mirror, and didn't see myself, I saw a girl looking back at me. I turned on the water, cupped my hands under it, and brought it to my face. Looking up, some of the make up washed away. I studied the face in the mirror. Who am I? I thought to myself. Am I still Alex? All my life, I had been a normal guy. Well, normal as you can be I guess. My parents were average people who made a decent income. My older sister and brother were both graduated and in college, making me the last child at home. After a few short relationships and many missed chances, I've never done anything sexual. As I confessed, my first kiss was last night... with a boy, and it wasn't bad. Subconsciously, I was too afraid to admit if I liked it or not. I'll worry about it later, I decided. I finished washing off my face, and returned to the girls' room. As I walk in, I see Kelly on her phone, and Danielle still sleeping. "Hey, come over here," she whispers. I walk over to her and sit down by her on the floor. I look at her phone and see she has a picture of the mall layout loaded. "Okay, when we go shopping today, we will go to a few places to get everything you need!" "How much are we getting? It's only one day!" I said. "Well we have to plan for every occasion! We don't know what kind of date it will be! First we will go to Victoria's Secret, it's a must have for girls. Then we will go to Wet Seal, and Aeropostale. After that, whatever catches our eyes we will stop by!" "I don't have that much money!" I admitted. "Danielle and I are going to chip in, this is a fun experience for us too!" "If you say so!" I said. I wasn't about to turn down free money, even if it was for a date with a guy. After Danielle woke up, she and Kelly both showered. I showered last, and re-shaved myself smooth. This time was easier and faster. It almost felt good. I came back into the room with the bathrobe I used last night. "Today since we will be walking around a lot, I think you should wear these!" Kelly handed me a pair of red tanga panties. They have a little more to them than a thong, but still have support like bikini cut panties. I grabbed them, and put them on the bed. "Now this bra should work fine for you," she said, handing me a red bra with white polka dots on it. "We thought you should wear something that is stereotypically girly," Danielle said, "like a dress or short shorts. That way you can get used to the feeling, and it would be easy to change in and out of in the changing rooms." "I don't know if I'm ready for a dress yet, so I guess we can try shorts," I said. Kelly opened up a drawer and showed me a selection of short shorts. The selection was relatively similar, most being jean shorts. The only differences were the shades of color and one or two had sequence on the back of it. She pulled out a pair of medium blue shorts, and handed them to me. "Now for a top!" After a few minutes of looking, we settled on a gray tank top sweater that cuts off at the midriff. We paired it with a light brown cardigan and we were ready to go. I dropped the bathrobe and slid the panties up my legs. That indescribable sensation came over my body again as they came up. I tucked my member like I was taught, and made sure it was secure. The panties rode up a bit, and I could feel them hugging my crack, but it felt good. I had never experienced this feeling before. Then I put on the breast inserts, followed by the bra. The shorts came next. Once they were on, I felt like I still didn't have any pants on since they were so high. I felt a little bit of my butt hanging out of them. I then put on the top and cardigan. Danielle and Kelly pushed me over to her desk and they did my make up for me. They put eyeliner on along with mascara and foundation. They topped off my look with some glittery lip gloss. I was almost complete. Kelly grabbed the wig from last night, and styled it so that I have some very nice curls to my hair. We were ready to go shopping for Ellie. We all got in Kelly's car, and headed off to the mall. The leather seats were warm on my bare thighs, a new feeling for me again, but enjoyable one. We found a parking spot near the food court and walked in. Being a Saturday afternoon, the place was packed. We made our way through the crowded court into the main mall area. We kept walking until I could see it. The big pink sing saying "Victoria's Secret." Normally I would've hated going in here, but this time I was excited. We looked at each other and walked in. We made our way straight to the panties section. There I had a choice between all the panties I could ever want or need. All sorts of colors and styles available to get. "You should pick out a few of each kind, so you can get a good feel for the styles," Danielle said. I started going through the different kinds. I first went to the boy shorts, my favorite kind so far. I grabbed a pair that were pink with black lace trims, a red cotton pair with "PINK" on the back, and a blue and white striped pair. Next I walked over to the thongs. Since I haven't worn one yet, I decided I'd give a few a shot. My first pair were white ones with black hearts on them, followed by a bright pink lace topped pair, and an orange pair. With these panties, I made my way to the g-strings. The thought of how they would feel free me to them. I quickly grabbed a blue and green pair, and added them to the pile. Lastly, I went to the bikini cut panties. I met Kelly there, and we picked out five different color cotton panties for me. With the panties taken care of, we moved onto the bras. Kelly said, "we will buy you some bigger breast forms, so we will just get you some c cup bras for now, and buy that size inserts!" I nodded and we sorted through the bras. There were so many kinds and so many choices to choose from. I tried my best to get a few pairs that matched my panties. A red one, black, white, and blue. Then I saw some other ones a little bit over, so we walked there. Here, I grabbed a zebra print one, and one with hearts on it, along with a bra that had stripes on it. Lastly, we grabbed two strapless bras, just in case. We went over to the PINK section of the store, and grabbed a few pairs of yoga pants and leggings. I also picked out a pink zip up sweatshirt. As we finished up here, Danielle said she'd meet up with us later, and left me and Kelly alone. We checked out and walked back into the main mall area. We walked over to the directory, but couldn't find wet seal at all. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Excuse me ladies, were you looking for a certain store?" The voice belonged to a 20 something old guy behind us. "Yeah! We just can't seem to find Wet Seal on here!" Kelly said. "Ah, see, I work here. Just go down left and it'll be in the right hand side!" He said. "Thank you so much..." "Steven. And it's no problem, anything to help two beautiful girls!" I felt myself blush as we walked away. Did I just really get hit on, and pass as a girl? "Nice job handling the pressure," Kelly nudged me. After following his instructions, we found our way over to the store. Here, we were going to look for a few casual outfits. We went over to the jeans first. We grabbed a few different sizes, and went into the changing rooms. "Okay, so you're going to struggle a little with these like the other pair last night, but we have to get a perfect size for your body." I slid on the first pair, and it came up too tight. After a few more pairs, we found the perfect size I needed. We came out of the dressing rooms and found many styles of jeans matching my size. We settled on a pair of light and dark blue skinny jeans, pink ones, and white ones. Satisfied with my jeans, we went to the shorts and picked out a few pairs of short shorts, in blue, dark red, black, and a sequenced pair. We then went to the shirts, and got a few t shirts and tank tops, along with two sweaters to go over some shirts in case it were cold outside. I also spotted a green army style jacket and added it to the cart. "I always thought these looked great on girls," I explained. Lastly, we went over to the dresses. I was looking forward to this as I have never worn one before. Kelly explained I should get a few kinds, for many occasions. A sundress for a casual day, a tight party dress, and a stylish dress. We grabbed a bunch, and I went into the changing room. I stripped to my bra and panties, and got the first dress. It was a sundress, and not knowing exactly what to do, I just stepped in from the top and pulled it up. It hugged my top, but at the bottom, it was open and hung down to my knees. It was such an incredible and freeing feeling. I loved this, and I wanted more. I quickly got out of the sun dress and pulled up the tight dress. I looked in the mirror, and wow, I looked amazing. My usually hidden curves showed perfectly in the dress. I was hooked. I came out, and Kelly agreed too. I decided to get a sundress that was white, with shoulder straps, and yellow flowers all over it that came down to my knees. For my party dress, I chose a black and white striped dress with an open back to it that hung just above mid thigh. And for my last dress, I chose a simple but elegant red dress that came down to my shins. We then went over to the shoes, and got me some black converse flats, and a pair of 3 inch heels that fit perfectly. Kelly said I would need a lot of practice with those. Since we had most everyday clothes, we stopped into Aeropostale to get a bikini as summer was just around the corner. After looking at all the styles, I picked light pink bottoms with hearts on them, and a white top. I was ready to become Ellie. Or so I thought. We got a text from Danielle saying: We missed something, come over to the stores across from the food court. Kelly and I hurried over there to see what we missed. There we saw Danielle, sitting outside of Flirt Boutique, holding some bags already. Once looking inside, it was easy to see it was a lingerie store. "Why do I need this?" I asked, confused. "Lingerie is what makes girls feel the most girly!" Danielle said. A quick glance around the store and I decided I'd give it a shot. This store had everything you could think of. Stocking, garter belts, baby dolls, nighties, sexy underwear. There was so much to choose from. We got some black stockings along with a matching garter belt. A nice g string and bra came with the set. We also grabbed a white nightie. We were all done shopping for the day. We made our way out of the mall and drove home. Once we got there, we brought everything upstairs to Kelly's room, and took out all the clothes. Feeling nervous but also excited for tomorrow, I went through and showed off all my outfits. Each one got thumbs up, and compliments. We decided to leave most of the clothes at Kelly's house, so that my parents didn't ask any questions. They did however convince me to bring home a pair of leggings, a couple of panties and bras, a shirt, and my nighty. I thanked the girls again, and walked home quickly. I entered my house, and three all the bags in the back of my closet. My parents wouldn't know any better, and I would be able to sneak on some of the clothes when I felt like it. I started getting ready to go to sleep, but a strange urge convinced me to put on a pair of my panties before I fell asleep. I got up and put them on, then drifted off into one of the most peaceful sleeps of my life.