My family had gone out for the evening and I was sitting at home. Whilst at home I thought to myself, “Why is it that girls get all these beautiful clothes to wear and I have to wear these plain old dowdy clothes. With this thought in mind, I decided to go upstairs and try on some of my sister’s clothing.
I went up to her room and put a pair of her panties on then a skirt. This was all a very unusual feeling, having something on me that was tight and silky. I finished off by putting on one of my sister’s satin blouses.
I was relaxing in a trance-like mode, happy in my sister’s attire. This was until I suddenly heard the garage opening and realized everyone was home.
As quickly as possible I took everything off. However, I could not quite get the panties off and my clothes back on quickly enough.
I decided it was best if I kept her panties on until I could take them off somewhere in private.
The only problem with that was that I never got the chance and ended up having to wear them all day.
That night I had forgotten I was wearing them.
When I went to get ready for bed I saw them and freaked out as I realized it was too late to put them back.
I knew I did not want to get caught with them, so I stuck them in a drawer under some of my boxers.
I decided that the best course of action was to put them back after I washed them.
Little did I know that my mom was doing all of our laundries that weekend. So when I went to wash them and they were gone and I got a little bit scared. However my mom never said anything about it, so I didn’t worry.
Sometime later my sister started doing ballet and I was very jealous of her. I didn’t want to say anything as I didn’t want to be thought weird for wanting to do a girl’s thing. So instead I went behind my family’s back and would wear my sister’s panties leotard tights and tutu every possible opportunity.
Then the inevitable happened and I got caught.
My family was out and I was dressed in the tutu and all and they were on their way home to get my sisters ballet things.
When they got home and found all my sister’s ballet clothing was missing and I was in my room in a tutu and tights they were not pleased.
I decided the best policy was to come clean and tell my mom that I wanted to dress as a girl and do ballet.
Mommy told me that it wasn’t too late to register for beginner ballet,
With this, we grabbed my sister’s spare clothing and left so that I could start the ballet lesson
I was registered for beginners ballet (in the same class as my twin sister). It was pretty embarrassing being seen in front of all of these little girls in their tutus and such with me walking in as aboy in all pink!
Unannounced to me my parents decided to also let me dress as a girl as long as I wanted (as a matter of fact I didn’t really have a choice).
My mom sent my dad home while I learned new stretches and such he went home and removed all of my boy clothes and replaced them with one set of my sisters.
When I got home I went to change and realized none of my clothes were there anymore. I asked my mom and she told me that her and my father had decided to allow me to live my dreams and dress as a girl as long as I wanted to. They went on to tell me that they were going to take me shopping the next day. I had had a long day so I just quietly went to bed.
When I got up the next day I showered and put on what they had put in my bedroom.
My mom and sister did my makeup but I was still very boyish-looking.
Luckily my mom had an old wig that she put on me.
I looked in the full-length mirror and to my amazement, I actually look like a girl.
Later on that day we went to the mall and just started buying a new set of clothing for me.
We already knew my size because I was the same size as my sister. So my mom would just hold the clothes up to me to see if it would look good in them.
We got me my own tights and leotard and tutu for ballet.
We also went down to the school district and transferred my sister and me to a different school, where no one knew me, so I could go in my disguise as a girl without being disturbed.
I was taught how to sit and act just like a girl and essentially became one.
I hung out with all the girls and when we started dating I even dated boys.
We would go to the mall and hang out and my sister and I looked so much alike we told everyone we were identical twins and we both hung out with the same group .
In high school, we joined the cheerleading team and my sister became captain.
We both still do ballet and I would never even dream of going back to wearing boy’s clothes.
