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"You lost the bet so you have to do it!" laughed Holly.
"Yeah, I only bet because I thought I would win, though," Ash pouted, hoping to wriggle out of his predicament. "I wouldn't have even bet otherwise."
"Well too bad, Ash," Holly said getting mad. "And, just because you are trying to welsh on the bet, I am going to make it harder."
"Noooo!" cried Ash in horror.
"Since you said if you won I had to let you into my pants," the girl went on, "I am still going to do that now that you have lost."
"Hmmm, let's see ..." Holly turned to her dresser and started rummaging through the drawers. "I was just going to make you wear a pair of my jeans before." She continued to poke around the drawers as she talked, looking at one thing, then another, discarding another. "But now, I think my new lace-up jeans and a cute top will be much more fun, don't you?"
She spun around and tossed him the pants she spoke of. They were flared jeans, dark blue denim , very soft and form fitting. There were brown leather laces on the outsides of the legs going upwards for 8 inches, and they closed in front with the same style laces. There were no pockets to be seen on the obviously girlish jeans. And if that wasn't enough, there was the top she was holding up in front of him.
It was a T-shirt, baby blue with little cap sleeves. The logo on the front was a cute pink VW Beetle, the old 70's kind, with a red heart on the door, doing a speeding wheelie. A stylized cartoon girl with pigtails was driving, grinning widely with one arm out the window, her hand doing the peace symbol. Then Holly spun it around. The back had what looked like a screen printed bumper sticker saying, "My Other Boyfriend Drives a Porsche!"
"You can put these on over your own underwear Ash ... lee," Holly grinned. "No bra for you though. And, I think I'm in the mood for movie tonight? I hear 'Mean Girls' is supposed to be good." Holly grinned and went on, "You can look at all the cute clothes and look forward to a whole weekend of wearing stuff just like them!" She started laughing and planted a wet kiss on the stunned Ash's lips.
"Yeah, I only bet because I thought I would win, though," Ash pouted, hoping to wriggle out of his predicament. "I wouldn't have even bet otherwise."
"Well too bad, Ash," Holly said getting mad. "And, just because you are trying to welsh on the bet, I am going to make it harder."
"Noooo!" cried Ash in horror.
"Since you said if you won I had to let you into my pants," the girl went on, "I am still going to do that now that you have lost."
"Hmmm, let's see ..." Holly turned to her dresser and started rummaging through the drawers. "I was just going to make you wear a pair of my jeans before." She continued to poke around the drawers as she talked, looking at one thing, then another, discarding another. "But now, I think my new lace-up jeans and a cute top will be much more fun, don't you?"
She spun around and tossed him the pants she spoke of. They were flared jeans, dark blue denim , very soft and form fitting. There were brown leather laces on the outsides of the legs going upwards for 8 inches, and they closed in front with the same style laces. There were no pockets to be seen on the obviously girlish jeans. And if that wasn't enough, there was the top she was holding up in front of him.
It was a T-shirt, baby blue with little cap sleeves. The logo on the front was a cute pink VW Beetle, the old 70's kind, with a red heart on the door, doing a speeding wheelie. A stylized cartoon girl with pigtails was driving, grinning widely with one arm out the window, her hand doing the peace symbol. Then Holly spun it around. The back had what looked like a screen printed bumper sticker saying, "My Other Boyfriend Drives a Porsche!"
"You can put these on over your own underwear Ash ... lee," Holly grinned. "No bra for you though. And, I think I'm in the mood for movie tonight? I hear 'Mean Girls' is supposed to be good." Holly grinned and went on, "You can look at all the cute clothes and look forward to a whole weekend of wearing stuff just like them!" She started laughing and planted a wet kiss on the stunned Ash's lips.
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I wrote this very short story for a friend named Ashlee back in 2003. It is only 402 words long, but it gets to the heart of the matter very quickly. ^.^;;;
Other than Ashlee, myself, and Carole Jean who runs Petticoat Punishment Art, you are the first to see this story.
I corrected a few typos and changed the movie from "Freaky Friday" to "Mean Girls" because the outfits are much cuter in that one. The outfit described in this vignette was based on Ashlee's preferred style. (And mine, too, actually. I love the regular teen-girl look! Especially if if the boy still looks like a boy in the clothes. ::evil giggle:: )
I don't really consider this story to a "one-handed read" ... unless you are really fast at it, that is. :: giggle ::
Ashlee has written a few stories of her own at Crystal's Storysite and Fictionmania. Some are fiction, others are true accounts of her adventures.
Other than Ashlee, myself, and Carole Jean who runs Petticoat Punishment Art, you are the first to see this story.
I corrected a few typos and changed the movie from "Freaky Friday" to "Mean Girls" because the outfits are much cuter in that one. The outfit described in this vignette was based on Ashlee's preferred style. (And mine, too, actually. I love the regular teen-girl look! Especially if if the boy still looks like a boy in the clothes. ::evil giggle:: )
I don't really consider this story to a "one-handed read" ... unless you are really fast at it, that is. :: giggle ::
Ashlee has written a few stories of her own at Crystal's Storysite and Fictionmania. Some are fiction, others are true accounts of her adventures.
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I love this story so much