The Crush: Panty Club
By Daring
Diane
Posted to Big Closet 2/5/2016
It was near the end of sophomore year in high school. Terry sat down at the lunch table next to
Marcy. Soon, Lily and Susan joined
them. They chatted about classes and the
latest gossip. The boys from their class
were envious. They all wanted to spend
time with Marcy, Lily and Susan. Terry
did not look that out of place at the table.
But, there seemed to be some disagreement lately.
You see, Terry was a boy.
He had longer hair and unlike most of the boys, he took good care of his
hair. His mom required him to take good
care of his hair or she would get his hair cut.
Terry was one of the brighter students in the class and he had been
friends with the girls since they were in first or second grade. They all lived within a block of each other
and they had been playmates throughout the years.
As school became more difficult, Terry was clearly one of
the smarter kids in the class. He and
the girls started studying together. The
girls knew that Terry was helping their grades and they were all old
friends. And, as many girls pushed the
boys away Marcy, Lilly and Susan discussed Terry. They decided that Terry was their friend and
they saw no reason to push him away.
Thus developed a strange exception to the separation of the
genders attitude in the class. Terry was
the only boy who had a friendly non-sexual, non-dating relationship with girls
in the class. Some of the boys were
envious. Others assumed Terry was
strange. But the girls made it clear
that anyone badmouthing or picking on Terry was persona non grata. They held sway with many other girls in the
class.
Terry had few male friends.
He spent much of his free time reading and studying. Since most of his conversations were with the
girls, Terry found that he was pretty much up to date on a variety of topics
most of the boys knew nothing about. He
knew a lot about hair care, skin care, and which traits and personal
characteristics the girls liked about boys.
He knew about fashion and style and the girls had come to rely on him
for advice on matching certain outfits and how to avoid some bad looks. Hanging out with the girls, Terry found he
expressed himself much like the girls did.
Terry was animated when talking and he used his hands and his body when
telling stories or discussing things.
Terry tried to incorporate some of this knowledge in his
own personal presentation. In addition
to taking care of his hair, Terry had adopted a nightly ritual of skin
care. While he had little body hair,
Terry had a razor that he used to eliminate any hair on his legs that tried to
grow. He liked the smooth legs he and
the other girls had. He brushed his hair
nightly before bed.
At Christmas over their freshman year, Susan gave everyone
the same present. Marcy and Lily loved
their present. Terry was unsure. Susan had bought them all three pair of
matching panties. Susan said this would
allow them all to have a secret way to match that no one would know about. The panties were simple cotton spandex hipsters
with no lace. Just three brightly
colored pair of panties.
Terry stared at the underwear. Susan told Terry the panties were made of the
same material as his own regular underwear and that this could be their little
secret. No one would ever tell. When they were going to have a matching day
they would plan it ahead of time.
Terry’s mom thought it was a strange gift. But she agreed, that Terry had other
underwear with no fly that was essentially the same. She told Terry to do whatever he wanted. He should not feel bullied and she was sure
the girls would understand if he did not want to wear the panties.
Terry took his gift to his room and decided to try the
underwear on. Terry was amazed by how
comfortable he found the panties. They
stretched and fit him like a glove. The
spandex tended to compress his male appendage.
But, he found it surprisingly comfortable. He decided to keep them on for the rest of
the evening. Terry had taken to sleeping
in long oversized t-shirts. That night,
Terry slept in his new panties and he fell asleep with a secret smile on his
face.
The day after Christmas, Terry donned the royal blue
panties Susan had asked everyone to wear.
He loved the feel and he slipped his jeans on. Terry and the girls had decided to go to the
mall to see a movie. At the multiplex
they got drinks and popcorn before moving to their theater. The group sat down with Marcy on the left,
then Terry, Susan and Lily. There were
not people near them. Susan asked Lily
if she was wearing he blue gift. Lily
nodded and thanked Susan telling her she really like her gift. Susan said, “What about you Marcy?” Marcy said she agreed with Lily. She thought it was really a cool idea for
them to have a kind of secret pact between them.
At that point, all eyes came to rest on Terry. Terry felt cornered and he began to
blush. In the lower light, his blushing
was less noticeable. The girls could not
tell how to interpret his looking at the floor.
Marcy bumped his shoulder, whispered in his ear and asked
whether he thought the blue ones were tighter than the others. In his tense state he didn’t realize his
mistake until he said, “No.” with a questioning look on his face.
Suddenly, all the girls dove on him in a group hug. Terry wanted to cry because he was
embarrassed. But, the girls were
laughing and started tickling him. Soon
they were shushed by some theater employee.
With the tension released, they knew their little group was still
holding together. And they all had a
secret. As the movie began, they all had
big smiles on their faces and they held hands.
Over the next few months, Lily and then Marcy each added
their own contribution to the secret panty club. Marcy’s contribution in February were red
panties with hearts on them. Terry’s mom
thought it was cute but maybe a little girly.
Terry was embarrassed by the hearts and he wondered if the girls were
trying to push him out of his comfort zone.
Terry and the girls would coordinate their underwear a couple of days a
week and especially if they were going somewhere together. No one but his mother ever saw his underwear
so Terry became more comfortable with his new treasures.
In March, Terry told his mother he wanted to make his own
contribution to the panty club. He asked
her to help him. Terry and his mom went
to the mall and Terry was very embarrassed when they entered the lingerie
section of the store. Of course, he had
been there with his mother before. But
today he knew he was there to buy something for himself and his friends.
Terry had told his mom that he wanted to get something in a
Kelly green for St. Patrick’s Day. Terry
was astounded by the number of choices and options. They found a bunch of different styles and
designs for his holiday panties. Once
they started looking at the choices in green, Terry all but forgot everyone
around him. He and his mother sorted
through several choices before deciding on some hipsters with a white base and
really realistic green shamrocks in different sizes printed all over. As he and his mother gathered up the four
pair he needed for his panty club contribution, he spied a simple green pair of
panties. He picked them up and sort of
pushed them to the side. He fingered
several other pair before sliding a baby blue pair to the same place.
Terry’s mom had stepped to the side and was pretending to
be interested in something else. She
asked over her shoulder if Terry was ready to check out. Terry seemed enthralled. His mother had to ask the question a second
time. Terry seemed unsure how to
answer. Terry’s mom stepped up next to
him and said, let’s get checked out. As
Terry turned he kept staring at his little pile until his mom reached down and
scooped up his extra two pair of panties.
No words were spoken, but Terry looked like he was going to cry.
Terry’s mom was excited to buy him something he really
wanted. They checked out and she handed
the bag to Terry to carry out of the store.
Terry held his mother’s hand and they strutted out of the mall.
The girls exploded in glee when Terry presented his
contribution to the panty club. Terry
was more excited because he had worn his new baby blue panties that his mother
had bought for him. It was his little
secret. The girls knew Terry was a
full-fledged member of the panty club and over time, each of them would
periodically make a new donation to the club.
It got to the point where the group wore their club panties on 3 or 4
days a week.
With his mom, Terry acquired some simple white panties that
were very similar to men’s white briefs with no fly. Of course, they were a little tighter. But Terry virtually gave up on men’s
underwear.
During afternoon study sessions the group would take
breaks. By sophomore year, during some
of these breaks, the girls started discussing different ways to enhance their
looks. They often practiced on each
other. This included testing different
makeup and plucking stray hairs from their partner’s eyebrows. Terry had been reluctant at first. But, he allowed the girls to clean up his
eyebrows which they insisted was something many men did. When the girls wanted to try different
techniques for makeup, Terry offered his opinion. Then the girls tried different things on him
once in a while so he wasn’t left out.
Terry enjoyed these sessions because he felt like he belonged to the
group.
To tell the truth, Terry was fascinated by how much the
girls were able to change a person's appearance with careful application of
makeup. He was intrigued that with
changes in makeup, a person could totally change their looks.
Terry and the girls all had hair that was longer than
shoulder length. Terry had let his hair
grow and he was able to do a lot of different things with his hair. Unluckily, he could only experiment at home
or with the girls during their time together.
He had to be careful at school.
He didn’t want to be picked on or ostracized. Terry kept his hair in a simple ponytail most
of the time.
Terry’s fascination fueled his curiosity and he often found
himself participating in their sessions of makeup experimentation, as well as
their hair styling sessions and Terry found he enjoyed himself. Secretly, Terry often thought about these
sessions with the girls when he was home at night. He tried not to let the girls know how much
he really enjoyed their study breaks.
The girls were fascinated with the boys in their
classes. But most interaction was in the
form of groups of people hanging out with other groups. Sometimes people would pair off within the
group. Yet, none of them were committed
to any individuals. Terry sometimes went
with the groups and there were always extra people around. Terry had not found a person he wanted to
date. But, he wanted to be part of the
group. The group would go to movies or
local activities as well as school sports and after school activities. Marcy’s older brother Brad would often
accompany the group when they went out.
Terry liked talking to Brad. Brad
always seemed to enjoy talking to Terry and the girls. He had a really good relationship with his
sister.
The parents, including Terry’s parents, kept a close eye on
the kids and their relationships. They
were fascinated by the close friendship the kids had developed, but they were
wary of a potential intimate relationship developing. As long as they were all just friends, the
parents were happy to allow them to work together and spend their time as a
group.
The four kids constantly moved from house to house and all
the parents had become good friends.
Terry’s parents were a little worried about his adoption of certain
feminine habits. But they constantly
talked to him and they were comfortable that Terry was happy and reasonably
well adjusted. Terry’s mom was proud
that he took care of his appearance.
Terry’s dad was worried that he did not seem to be the bull in a china
shop that many of his classmates had evolved into as they entered puberty. But, Terry’s happiness and his close friends
made them comfortable that he was a good kid.
Terry and the girls were all about the same size
physically. The girls had all developed breasts
and were actually a little taller than Terry.
But, Terry’s parents were not tall and in the end they would probably
all be about the same height. Since the
kids were all pretty skinny and with their long hair, they all looked like
little clones. They had individual
characteristics, with slightly different hair colors, and the girls obviously
had breasts. They could even wear each
other’s clothes.
For years, the kids would have sleep overs and they would
take turns staying at everyone’s house.
Marcy’s mom always baked fresh cookies when they slept over. Lily’s mom and dad always had a huge
breakfast including waffles. Terry’s
parents had a theater room in their house and the kids would watch movies and
play video games while his parents provided fresh popcorn and pizza. Susan’s parents were laid back and let the
kids raid the snacks and provided enough oversight to ensure there was nothing
bad happening.
Terry’s mom was taken aback when he returned from one of
their overnights freshman year and sheepishly asked if she had some nail polish
remover. Terry’s mom sat with her son
and while she helped him clean up his bright red toes, Terry regaled her with
stories of the fun they all had the night before. She was surprised he let the girls polish his
toe nails. She was more surprised to
find that having spent a long time on their technique, the group decided that
Terry was the best at doing their toes.
Terry seemed quite proud that the girls thought he was the
best. Terry’s mom asked questions and
delved into their relationships to determine if he felt out of place. Terry explained that they were all just
friends and while these activities may not be what most of the boys in his
class were doing, he was having innocent fun with his close friends. He begged his mother not to blow things out
of proportion. He said, it wasn’t like
nail polish was going to do something to him.
Terry’s mom suggested that if he was going to experiment
with nail polish, he might consider clear polish since no one would notice
it. His nails would look nice but it
would not be as obvious as some bright color on a boy. Terry thought that was a great idea.
In the warmer weather, when the kids were dressed casually,
they all often wore shorts and t-shirts with sandals or tennis shoes with
shorty socks. The girls now wore a bra
under their shirts or they would wear a camisole or tank top with a built-in
bra. Terry had taken to wearing a tank
style t-shirt with a racer-back under most of his shirts. Even when he wore a tank top, he usually
paired it with another tank top.
People who did not know them often assumed they were just
four girls out for the day.
A couple of the mothers had enrolled their girls in dance
classes when they were younger. However,
none of them really stuck with it. Terry
had been fascinated with the Olympics and during seventh grade he convinced his
mom to enroll him in a local class that taught gymnastics. Terry was not good enough to ever compete in
the Olympics. But he enjoyed the classes
and eventually he convinced the girls to join him. The classes were made up predominantly of
girls but there were other boys in the classes.
The kids had taken up walking and running during their freshman
year. They participated in local charity
walks and they always went as a team.
During their first two years in high school, Marcy had
periodically brought up the idea of trying out for the cheerleading squad. Her mother had been a cheerleader and she
thought it might be fun. During their
early high school, the group believed that it was not worth it since the squad
was mostly seniors and juniors.
However, in the early summer between sophomore and junior
year, the girls began to more seriously consider trying out for the
cheerleading squad. Terry encouraged his
friends telling them that with their gymnastic experience and the constant
running they all did that they would be shoo-ins for the squad.
The girls decided to consider trying out and Marcy’s mom
got examples of the cheers the school wanted them to demonstrate to try out for
the cheerleading squad. The girls and
Terry decided to try and spend a few hours every other day practicing the
different cheers and tumbles. They would
practice in one of their back yards.
Terry watched the first day and offered advice. After an hour of Terry’s healthy criticism,
the girls demanded Terry demonstrate their failures.
Terry worked through several aspects of the routine and
showed them what he perceived as errors in their transitions. He showed them how he thought the existing
squad did different cheers. The girls
were surprised with Terry’s observations and his demonstration. Terry became the teacher helping them all to
understand the routines and perfect their performances. The parents at whoever’s home they were
practicing would stare out the window as Terry helped the group perfect their
routines. Terry was clearly in his
element.
The school had tryouts for football and cheerleading before
the fall semester started. Marcy’s mom
scheduled them to try out for the squad and arranged to drive everyone over on
the day of tryouts. Two days before the
tryouts, Marcy’s mom went by Terry’s house and talked to his mom. All of the parents agreed that Terry was
really good at the cheerleading routines and Marcy’s mom wanted Terry to try
out for the cheerleading squad with the girls.
Marcy’s mom explained that there were lots of schools with boy
cheerleaders and she thought it would be fun for all four of them to have
something else they could succeed at.
Terry’s mom talked to him about trying out for the
cheerleading squad. Terry didn’t know
that boys could be cheerleaders. Terry’s
mom pointed out that several presidents of the US had been cheerleaders. Terry found himself getting excited about
trying out for the cheerleaders and called Marcy and the girls to get their
opinions. The girls let him know they
thought he was the best at the routines and they joked that they were worried
he would make the squad and they might not.
The group gathered at Marcy’s house that night and they
decided that they should all dress in similar outfits for the tryouts. It would be sort of like they were their own
little squad. They agreed to wear black
bike shorts and they all wore the same school t-shirt. The girls wore black sports bras under their
shirts and Terry wore a black racer back tank top with a styling that looked
similar to the sports bras the girls were wearing. Marcy’s mom had them all wear their hair in a
ponytail to keep their hair under control.
Marcy’s mom watched several other groups of girls trying
out for the cheerleading squad and it was clear before Terry and his group
began that they were going to outshine most all of the new applicants. Terry and the girls performed their routines
flawlessly and did it in sync with each other.
The coach and the senior girls were clearly astounded. Marcy’s brother Brad and a few of his fellow
football players who had been working out nearby stopped to stare at the
tryouts.
At the end of the tryouts, the coach said they would meet
and contact everyone to let them know who was accepted for the squad. Marcy’s mom was overly confident that their
performance was the highlight of the morning.
Brad ran over and congratulated Terry and the girls on their performance
before returning to practice. Marcy’s
mom took them all out to lunch to celebrate.
Marcy’s mom called all the other parents to let them know
how well the tryouts had gone. She was
not surprised to get a call from the cheerleading coach telling her Marcy had
made the team. She quickly confirmed
that all four had made the squad.
Terry and the girls were all at Lily’s house and Lily’s mom
reported excitement and yelling when they found out they had all made the
squad. Terry had not been sure he wanted
to make the squad. But, he was
overwhelmed with happiness and accomplishment when he found out he had made the
squad. Lily’s mom reported that Terry
seemed more excited than the girls if that was even possible.
About a week later, Marcy’s mom took Terry and the girls to
school to pick up their new cheerleading uniforms. The girls couldn’t wait to get back to
Marcy's house to try on their new outfits.
Everyone ran up to Marcy’s room.
Terry could not wait to see what his uniform looked like. He paused as Marcy ripped the bag off her
uniform and tossed everything on the bed.
Everyone paused and watched to see what was there. Marcy grabbed a sheet of paper and read it as
she checked things out. There were the
gold Cheerleading panties and a short pleated skirt in the school’s blue. When the pleats opened up there was a gold
stipe inside the pleats. The top was a
white sleeveless top with the school mascot on the front. Marcy’s name was on the front of the top just
above her left breast. There was a gold
sports bra along with two pom poms in blue and gold and a scrunchie for long
hair.
Marcy read the sheet out loud. “Cheerleaders must wear a sports bra supplied
by the school as part of the uniform.
There are no exceptions. In previous
years, squad members wore revealing clothing and this rule was adopted to
maintain consistency and decency.”
Lily and Susan dove into their uniform bags. Marcy’s mom guided Terry across the hall to
the bathroom so he could change in privacy.
However, she helped Terry open up his uniform before he closed the
door. Terry did not understand. He had the exact same uniform as Marcy
including the sports bra. There was a
note from the coach that said, “Terry did not provide a bra size. I assume Terry does not wear a bra but since
it is required, I provided one with an A cup in Terry’s chest size.”
Terry looked at Marcy’s mom. Marcy’s mom chuckled. She looked at Terry and he had a really
concerned look on his face. She said,
“Terry, the coach ignored the form and didn’t realize you are a boy.”
Terry was upset but saw some of the humor. Marcy's mom got a conspiratorial look on her
face.
“Terry, you should put it on and surprise the girls. You guys can go out in the back yard and
practice your cheers. We’ll get this
worked out with the coach tomorrow.
Let’s have some fun.”
Terry was reluctant.
But it did sound like fun. And,
the uniform had his name above the left breast.
Terry closed the door and pulled off his clothes. He pulled the sports bra over his head and
slipped on the cheer panties. He donned
the top and admired his name. He pulled
on the skirt and everything fit perfectly.
Terry really liked his outfit. He
looked in the mirror and could hardly take his eyes off himself.
Terry heard the girls calling him. They wanted to go out in the back yard and
get some pictures in their new uniforms.
Terry told them he would be down in a few minutes.
The girls were waiting in the back yard practicing
cheers. Marcy’s mom was waiting in the
hall. When Terry opened the door, she
was floored. He looked great. Even without breasts, Terry looked all girl
and he was going to be a heartbreaker.
She quickly combed his hair and pulled the cheerleader scrunchie onto
his ponytail.
When Terry walked out into the back yard with his pomp oms,
the girls stopped dead. Their eyes went
wide. Lily screamed, “Terry, you look
great.” All the girls ran over and there
was a group hug.
Marcy’s mom took several pictures. The group practiced their cheers and tumbled
around in the yard. Marcy’s mom
videotaped some of it while taking pictures.
Soon the group needed a break. Marcy’s mom invited everyone in for a
snack. Terry had forgotten about his
clothing. Marcy and Susan were helping
Marcy’s mom prepare a snack. Terry and
Lily were in the family room. Lily
excused herself to use the facilities.
Terry was looking at a magazine when Brad appeared from
upstairs. Brad sat down next to Terry.
“Hey, Terry I was watching you guys doing your cheers from
upstairs. You really look great in your
new uniform.”
Terry was suddenly aware he was wearing a skirt and sitting
next to a boy from school. He started to
get up. Brad pulled him back down onto
the couch.
Terry looked up at Brad.
Brad said, “Terry, you are like a flower and I have been waiting for you
to bloom. You’re beautiful you know.”
Terry didn’t know what to say. He just stared at Brad.
Brad said, “Terry, since you are now the prettiest
cheerleader at our school, I was wondering …”
Terry cut him off but asked in a quiet voice, “Did you say
I was the prettiest cheerleader at the school?”
Brad smiled. “Well
in my opinion and that of any sane person you are.”
Terry was speechless again.
Brad continued, “As I was saying, do you think you might go
out with me sometime?”
Terry was confused again, “On a date?”
Brad smiled broader, “Of course, on a date. I’m sick of us just hanging with the
group. I want to spend some time with
just you and me.”
Terry asked, “Did you say I was beautiful?”
Brad nodded, “I did. Beautiful and the prettiest.”
Terry sputtered, “But, but …”
Brad had slipped one of his hands behind Terry’s head.
Brad said, “Terry I always knew you were beautiful. I have trouble thinking of anyone else. I dream about you. Most importantly, I have yearned to do this.”
And with that, Brad supported Terry's head, leaned over and
kissed Terry on the lips.”
Terry’s mind was on overload. But all Terry could think about was how soft
Brad’s lips were and how Terry hoped this kiss would last forever.
A great little story. Reminds me a little of Sarah Bayen's wonderful Not One of the Girls.
ReplyDeleteI liked the style of this story and I found it very well written. I liked the inventiveness although this subject matter is not my cup o' tea. Thank you for continuing to write! I know there are people that will really enjoy this.
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