Chapter Sixteen - Johnny amuses the ladies by his helpless femininity
"We have so many dresses which will answer his wish to become more feminised," grinned Aunt Myrna, playing with the wide, petticoated skirts of her nephew's dress. Would you like to see him in more of them?"All three visitors were thrilled at the idea, and as Aunt Myrna set off to gather more dresses for the errant boy, Aunt Barbara undressed him and changed his lingerie with help from Pauline. The schoolgirl was particularly delighted to see the tented point in the front of his French knickers, a delightful pair of panties in champagne satin, edged with soft white lace with shaped edging, forming part of a darling set with a matching bra-chemise. But his underwear had to be changed to match each dress that Myrna brought for him. When he was dressed in a straight-skirted dress of white taffeta with navy blue polka dots, his bra, panties and slip had to be in ivory satin, and when his dress was in cafe-au-lait silk georgette, his Aunt Barbara selected cream silk directoire knickers to go with a white long line bra and matching garter belt and a diaphanous petticoat in white chiffon. The wretched boy moaned with pleasure in spite of his cruel embarrassment as his underwear was fitted and fussed around him. One of the choices Myrna chose was a pencil slim dress in apricot taffeta, fully lined in silk satin. It appealed to all the ladies, and Pauline wouldn't be denied - she just had to help Myrna to dress him in it. The dress buttoned right down, from the top of its tall, stiffened collar to its hem below the knee. The wretched boy's moans accompanied Pauline's attentive plucks and tugs as she helped his aunt to fit him with a full length pantie-corselet with generously padded breasts, fastening with hooks and eyes beneath his gusset, then zipping mercilessly up his back from between his buttocks to his shoulder blades. A pair of French knickers prettied with lace inserts was followed by a long white silk slip which slithered over it and gripped the boy's thighs. Johnny was put into five inch heeled court shoes, and finally his arms were slipped into the sleeves of his apricot dress. He had to be held up by three ladies in his unsexed weakness as Pauline gathered the nylon taffeta around him, trying unsuccessfully to smother her laughter as she stood in front of him and fastened the small, self coloured buttons over his enormous bust and into his narrowed waist. Aunt Myrna helped her to keep his legs together as she worked her way down the buttons, fastening his stockings and slip into the pencil skirt until he was helplessly buttoned into it. As Aunt Barbara and Aunt Myrna held his hands at his sides, the visiting ladies could sit and admire the appearance of the feminised boy as he hobbled in tiny steps in his sizzling dress. "Well, Pauline," asked Miss Williams, who was keen to select garments suitable for a naughty schoolgirl outfit for Johnny, "do you think any of these dresses, skirts and blouses would be just right for this disgusting pervert to be sent to my school in on Monday morning?" The eighteen-year-old nodded, but then shook her head with a smile. "Aren't you forgetting that his punishment for sexual perversion should be humiliation, Miss Williams," she said. "His Aunts said that his penis erects into its stiffest condition when he is dressed as a baby. A frilly and defenceless baby girl, Miss Williams. I would be so happy if I could help to dress him like that, to help you choose a precious baby costume for the perverted sissy." .....
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