1. The Pendant 8


    Date: 6/17/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Body modification, Incest, Teen, Teen, Trans, Author: mod_man, Source: sexstories.com

    The Pendant 8 The evening arrived. Bobby rolled in the limo, wearing the tux, and Mom took pictures of Bobby pinning a corsage on me, which would have been hard to explain if she had any or showed them off at work, which she wouldn’t. What she was going to do with them, I, as yet, had no idea. We got into the limo, and grandly rode to the Prom. When we got there, we walked inside like it was a big occasion, and damned if applause didn’t arise. We just walked in and joined the crowd. Along the way we were handed ballots for Prom Queen and king. Our school decided that there were so many things that made them uncomfortable about the traditional way of electing a Prom Queen, that they would just have the election among the people who came to the Prom, regardless of whether they went to school here or not. “Prom Queen, huh? This opens it up to me.” I said to Bobby. We had no intentions of being wall flowers, so we drank some punch, (non-spiked, the seniors in charge of the spiking of the punch got caught) and as soon as the music started, we started dancing. Bobby and I had taken ballroom dancing lessons, which was partially because his mom had a dancing school, and he could go free but he wouldn’t go unless his best bud would take them too. The other reason was that there were a number of girls to dance with, and his mom needed them to have partners. It turned out to be a lot of fun. At first, we wanted to dance with the pretty girls, and then we wanted to dance with the girls ... that were really good. To do the last, we had to be really good ourselves, so Bobby’s mom put extra work into our training. When, Janine (I) showed up at her door for private lessons, I told her that I had dancing lessons with my sisters, I was the oldest so I always had to lead. I told her that I was Bobby’s date, and I didn’t want to embarrass him. I also told her that I was new to high heels, and would appreciate training in how to walk and dance in them. I hated lying to her, but I was sure she couldn’t handle the truth so I made my cover story as seamless as possible. To make a long story short, she did a great job, and never once asked me if I was sleeping with Bobby. The dancing went well. We were obviously the best dancers on the floor. People were so excited about how we danced, that not only were guys cutting in to dance with me, but girls were cutting in to dance with him. Frankly, we were so good, that we made even sorry dancers look good dancing with us. People all knew Bobby as the defacto head of the geek squad, but everyone kept asking my name, and where I was from. And from the guys, sometimes my phone number. I had gotten a cell under my Janine persona, so I freely handed its number out. Somehow, because I had not grown up as a beautiful girl and had a lot of empathy for the not-so-beautiful girls and the average guys, I was very charming to everyone. I knew I was a very beautiful girl, but it didn’t go to my head. J guess I didn’t feel like I had earned it, ...
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