The first thing Mum said was that solidarity means unity and that I should stand by and support my friend. “You may not be petticoated like Peter is, but that’s no reason why you can’t put yourself out for once.” was the second thing she said, and third and finally she asked me how I’d […]

My mother and aunt sat watching TV whilst I peered aimlessly into my smartphone’s mesmerizing screen… as usual. “It reminds me of when those skin-tight jeans first came into fashion.” my aunt said as she and mum sat bemused in front of the TV. “Or deelie boppers.” she added with a grin. “What are deelie […]

“Have you got everything in your purse Andrew?” Mother asked. I nodded. “You sure, lip stick, gloss, foundation, mirror, spare stockings?” I nodded again and she suggested I reapply my lipstick before we set off. She asked Vincent the same, but said handbag instead of purse before supervising me as I topped up my candy […]

“I think you do know.” Mum told me. Her fingers jostled gently over the transparent polythene wrapping. It’s almost as if they can sense the delicate lace beneath the plastic. I concentrated on clasping and clenching my fingers together whilst my mother told me what Hannah had told her. “Now I’m very angry with her […]

  “Morning sleepy head, did you have a good night’s sleep?” I violently pulled against my bonds and moaned into my gag. “Now, now sweetie calm down!” Doreen said as I felt her feel my diaper. “Has baby messed his diaper? Would he like mommy to change him?” She asked as she removed my blindfold. […]

    Walking in step with the headmaster the boy was silent wondering how his gender had been accounted for until the headmaster cut into his thoughts you’ve got a tutorial first where everything will be explained. The boy nodded absently. They stopped outside a wholly unremarkable door here it is¦ well goodbye and good […]

Mum said that she presumes Peter is not being petticoated because he’s naughty, but because he’s vulnerable. “Sometimes if they’re gullible or easily led, petticoating is employed to make sure they don’t go off the rails and to stop them getting involved in the wrong crowd.” “That’s really mean,” I replied. “Especially if he’s done […]

I finished my cup of tea and went to my bedroom to change out of my school uniform and into something nicer. I chose a short floral ra-ra skirt which was folded up in one of Cheryl’s drawers along with a black top, opaque black tights and my favourite ballet pumps. My hair still had […]

With his legs clad in thin black tights and wearing a fitted mid-thigh length skirt, Vincent doesn’t look girlie but does look feminine… which I guess is better. “It’s better than this.” I replied, glancing down at my prissy blouse. Vincent told me that he likes my skirt and my shoes, but agreed that my […]

A young boy stood in front of a large pair of wart iron gates. Emblazoned, in sparkling gold, atop the gates read the legend Tokyo area high school of magic for girls. Gripped in the hand of the child’s hand was a crumpled letter. The screams, giggles, and another prattling of girls floated over the […]