Mommy's Girl.

Part 1 - Mommy's Girl.

-- Written by "Irene Naridza"

"Are you ready for your first day of ballet classes, Nadia?" A mother asked her daughter when she saw her in her ballet outfit. "No. And I'm not Nadia. I'm Nathan." The little girl replied pouting. "Not since you were suspended from school for inappropriate behavior, honey." Replied her mother.

Nathan had been suspended from school two days ago. He and his friends were playing with water balloons, but since they thought it was a bit boring, they decided to fill them with paint. They left a big mess wherever they went, the paint stains would be hard to clean up. But they didn't care as they were having fun.

While they were playing, Nathan threw a balloon with black paint at his friend, but he dodged it and ended up hitting Lucy, the director's daughter. Since there were ballet practices for the recital that day, she wore her best outfit. Said outfit ended up ruined. Lucy was crying inconsolably when the teachers arrived and saw Nathan as the only one responsible since his friends had fled the place.

That same day Nathan was suspended for a month, but they gave him a lot of homework to do so it wasn't a vacation. His mother thought that the incident had been because Nathan hated things for girls, although he tried to clarify what happened, his mother did not listen and devised this unusual punishment.

"Mother. Are you seriously going to send me to ballet classes like this? What if someone recognizes me?" Asked the little one, who wanted to take off the girl's outfit. "You should have thought of that before you bothered Lucy." She answered. "Now let's go, classes are about to start." She took Nathan's hand and began to drag him toward the car.

"Mother. What if someone finds out I'm a boy?" He asked hoping that his mother would reconsider. "There's no way about that. Thanks to the voice-enhancing pills and the hair extensions. Also, your face is already a bit girly." she answered. "The owner of the ballet academy is a friend of mine, I told her everything and she agreed with your punishment."

They left the house and headed towards the car. Nathan couldn't be redder with embarrassment. He jumped into the car hoping none of his neighbors would see him like this. He often joined them to play. They used to tease other guys for wearing anything the least bit unmanly. He knew that if they saw him wearing a girls' ballet outfit, they would never stop pestering him.

"My reputation hangs by a thread." He wailed himself. He no longer found teasing others so amusing, harassing them and calling them effeminate. "Remember to use the girls' restrooms and locker rooms, as you will now be one for the remainder of your suspension." That order only made him feel worse. "Mother. Don't you think that's too much?" he asked embarrassed. "Would you rather wear the boys' one and be seen like this?" His eyes went white as he envisioned the embarrassing scene. "NO, NO. Of course not."

The car began to move through the streets. Nathan avoided looking to the sides and kept his gaze steady on himself, more precisely on his legs, now wrapped in white tights. Fresh memories came to his mind when his mother forced him to put them on along with the panties, the leotard, the gauze skirt, the ballet shoes. The combing process along with the extensions was a bit painful. Nathan was accepting all of this under the threat of not being sent to military school to correct his misbehavior. Since he had heard several stories about how hard that place was, he preferred this punishment. "Thanks to the shampoo I bought, now your hair will grow twice as fast and you won't have to wear extensions." Said his mother as she stroked his head.

"Remember, Nadia. You must be a good girl. That way you won't get into any more trouble." She said with a smile when they stopped at a red light. Nathan hesitated for a few seconds. "Okay... okay, Mom. I'll be a good girl." Nathan answered, knowing that there was nothing she could do to avoid or change her punishment.

The traffic light turned green and they were able to move forward. Something that Nadia did not know is that all this was a plan by her mother. She always wanted a girl ever since she was dumped by her boyfriend when she got pregnant. Her life as a single mother had been hard. But thanks to her intelligence and dedication, she had managed to get ahead.

She had taken this mishap as an excuse to start feminizing her son and she would not stop until he became the daughter she always wanted to obtain. "You are my pretty girl, Nadia." She said as she drove, she had put her plan into action.

¿To Be Continued?

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--------------- Writer's Opinion ---------------

- I searched, "Mommy's Girl " in google. The results almost traumatized me. My story has nothing to see with that.

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