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Date Posted: 08:20:02 10/17/12 Wed
Author: Joan
Subject: Re: Trip to Fla
In reply to: Pam 's message, "Trip to Fla" on 09:24:41 10/13/12 Sat

When I was little we were in a long line for a ride, and my mother started making friends, as she often did, chatting with the lady behind us who had a girl, Mary Beth, my age. I was shy, but she was not and so we started talking too.

As we were getting near the end of the line, I started having to pee. My mom asked if I could wait. I wanted to get on the ride, so I said yes. We got on and the lady and her daughter got on behind us. Of course I could not hold it and at the first dip, I wet myself thoroughly. I was 8 and so completely humiliated I was crying when we got off, attracting even more attention. My mother got in front of me and the lady and my new friend got around me shielding me from view.

My mother had not brought any spare clothes, but the lady had brought some for her daughter. I wound up in Disney princess panties and embroidered blue shorts that matched Mary Beth's red ones. It was not what I wanted, but better than peed pants. Still I was humiliated.

We spent the rest of the day with Mary Beth and her mom. Mary Beth was very nice to me, and told me I should just pretend I was her cousin Joan. In the next line Mary beth started talking to another girl and introduced me as Joan. As usual, I started shy, but by the end of the line I was enjoying the girl role and much more animated than I ever was as a boy.

When we left, my mom about sending back the shorts and panties, but was told they were a gift. In the car, mom said I seemed to like being a girl and we talked about why. I said that girls talked about more interesting things and I was not care about what boys talked about and how they tried to prove they were stronger than me. They called me stupid for not knowing about sports and a sissy because I cried when they hit me. All this came as a revelation to my mom.

Soon we were back at our motel and fast asleep. The next day, my mom asked if I would like to be Joan for another day. I said if no one laughs at me. She told me to put on my new shorts and panties and we went to Target and got me enough clothes for the rest of the week. That was the start of my feminization.

Joan

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