Starship Argo-1D1S
Personnel File
Name: Casey Martinez
Rank: Ensign
Department: Security
Notes: Comes highly recommended from the United Systems Academy, top scores, spotless record.
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The Starship Argo-1D1S, the flagship of the United Systems fleet.
Designation: Exploratory.
Under the command of the renowned Captain Lee. Every Graduate of the United Systems Academy dreams of being assigned to the Argo.
Casey Martinez is no exception.
Thanks to top scores, becoming good friends with many of the professors, and the Argo being in starport for graduation of the Class of 2473 (Casey's class), he was almost assured an assignment on the Argo for it's newest diplomatic mission.
A month long round trip to a newly encountered planet and species for peace talks.
However, in the infinite possibilities of space, plans rarely go as expected.
Sirens blast over the coms!
"BZZT EVERYONE TO THEIR STATIONS!"
"Lieutenant what's going on?!" A confused Casey Martinez asks his commander.
Lieutenant Richardson puts down his communicator.
"From what I understand the Argo is being pulled into some strange field and! -"
The Argo rocks violently, making Richardson and Casey grab onto the walls for support.
The coms come on again.
"BZZT HEAVY DAMAGE TO LOWER DECKS!"
"Damn it! Martinez! Get down there! There'll be a lot of people caught in debris and in need of help!"
"Yes sir lieutenant!" Casey Martinez runs down to the lower decks and offers help to anyone he can find.
The Argo shakes violently again and again causing more debris to come down. Suddenly there are more and more security personnel down clearing rubble and helping any injured up to medbay.
The coms come on.
"BZZT HULL INTEGRITY OF DECKS ONE THROUGH THREE ARE DANGEROUSLY LOW! ALL PERSONNEL EVACUATE TO HIGHER DECKS! BREACH IMMINENT!"
"Help! I'm stuck!" A young woman cries out for help.
"I'm on my way!" Martinez yells and runs over to find a woman pinned under a support beam. Martinez strains to lift the beam enough to let the woman free but it's far too heavy.
"Damn! Hold on mam, I'll find a way to get you out of here!" Martinez fumbles for his communicator.
"Ensign Martinez to transporter room! I'm here on deck 2 and I've got a woman pinned by some rubble! Requesting emergency beam out! Please take the woman first!"
"Request granted, sit tight!" They respond and Martinez puts away his communicator.
"Don't worry mam they're gonna pick you up first!" Martinez tries to calm down the woman and she squeezes his hand tight.
Suddenly she lights up and she's gone.
The Argo shakes again even more violently and the lights begin to flicker.
"Damn it! If there's no power!-"
The ship shakes again and the power fades.
"No! No! No!" Martinez starts to run to one of the stairs but suddenly he begins to glow, then the power goes out.
Meanwhile in the transporter room.
"Crap! We lost power! Where's the ensign!?"
The two engineers in charge of transporting furiously slam at the control panel.
The woman they pulled out from under the rubble is there waiting nervously too.
"Where is he!? Is he-" her voice shakes.
"I don't know mam! Hurry up and get the auxiliary power on! We might be able to get him still!" The first engineer says to the other.
The other goes to the breakers and toggles switches until power comes back on.
"Cmon cmon! Hell yes! We've got a life signal! I'm gonna try to retrieve him!" The first engineer presses buttons and twisting dials like a madman.
"I've got him! I've got- damn! We need more juice!"
"I'm on it!" The second engineer at the breaker box starts feeding more power into the transporter console.
"I need more power! He's all scrambled! And there's pieces missing!" The engineer at the control panel yells out to the other.
"I'm giving her all she's got!" The other engineer calls back.
"I'm gonna have to fill in the missing data from the last transport! Damn and they say being a transporter is the easiest job! Fuck yeah! I've got him! Bringing him innnnn"
A bright figure begins to materialize on the transport pad.
"Almost!" The engineer still fiddling with the console.
The woman is delighted that the man who helped him wasn't dead.
However when the figure fully materializes it's not the same man who tried to rescue her earlier, but a woman who looked similar to him.
"Thanks for pulling me out of there in time.." the freshly materialized woman says before losing her strength and collapsing on the transporter room floor.
"Martinez?! Holy shit..." the engineer says just before the transporter console begins to glow red hot and explodes.
To be continued...
Part 2 - Unfamiliar Territory
Casey Martinez sleeps soundly on a bed in medbay. Its not long though before the sounds of a Puaran checking vitals wakes Martinez up.
(Puaran's were one of the first species encountered by humans after achieving outer system travel. Puarans apear very similar to humans except for a distinct long skinny tail.)
"Oh? You're finally awake! Good, good!" The chief doctor jots down some notes on her holopad.
"Doctor Be'Zro?.. Am I in medbay?.." A drowsy Martinez barely manages to form a sentence.
"That is correct, but first, I need your rank and name just to verify something." Doctor Be'Zro eyes Martinez curiously.
"Ensign Casey Martinez... is something wrong doctor?" Martinez looks puzzled.
"Ah, so you are indeed Martinez as we expected. Well Martinez, there was an incident during your transport. Parts of your biosigns were lost in a system power outage, and the only way to retrieve you was to fill in the gaps from the last transport..." Doctor Be'Zro pauses for a moment, unsure how to break the news to Martinez.
"What's happened Doctor?.." Martinez still drowsy begins to fully come to.
"Well, it seems that more of you was taken from the last transport than was expected... you should see for yourself.." The Doctor presses some buttons on the control panel by the bed which causes a wall mirror across from the bed to appear.
Martinez's jaw drops when she sees her new body. It takes a couple of minutes before she can speak.
"I- That's me?" Martinez looks over to the doctor while pointing at the strange woman in the mirror.
Doctor Be'Zro nods
"There has to be a way to reverse it!.. Right!?" Martinez's eyes begin to water.
"Even if we knew how, even if there were a safe way to reverse the effects using the transporter, it's honestly a miracle your DNA isn't scrambled eggs. I just can't sanction any kind of rash experiments, it would be too dangerous. Besides, the teleporters were damaged beyond repare after that stunt the engineers pulled trying to save you." The Doctor reaches out to place a hand on Martinez's knee and shakes her head.
"But! What about on earth! There's got to be someone who can help me once we head back!" Martinez looks hopeful for a moment but becomes worried when she sees the doctor's expression.
Doctor Be'Zro sighs.
"You've been out for a while, so you don't know yet... the damage to the ship, it was caused by a spacial anomaly. And it didn't just rock the ship, it sent us clear out to uncharted space. We haven't been able to place ourselves on even the largest star charts in the United Systems database. As far as I've heard, it could take decades before we'll see home again, and I'm afraid until we do, you'll be stuck like this..." The Doctor looks grim, and Martinez even more so.
"What!?... No... that's imposible... My home... My family..." Martinez begins to cry.
"I know this all incredibly difficult to process. As Chief Doctor aboard the Argo I'm going to give you a few weeks leave to get used to these new circumstances. You can go to your quarters now, good luck with your journey ensign Martinez." The Doctor places her hand on Martinez's shoulder.
"Thank you Doctor... I'll be going..." Martinez takes a final look in the mirror at her new face and body under her baggy uniform that no longer fits her. She then hops off the table and makes her way towards her quarters.
Along the way Martinez gets a few stares. And at one point she almost trips on her loose uniform.
"Ugh! I hate this!" Martinez mumbles to herself under her breath. "I'm gonna need a new uniform..." she thinks to herself before finally making it to her quarters. Nothing fancy, just a small living space with a tiny bedroom and bathroom. She kicks off her boots and sits down on the edge of her bed.
"What am I going to do? Am I really going to have to stay a woman until we get back home? We don't even know how long that will take..." Martinez stops herself before she starts to cry again.
"No.. I can't let myself mope around all day, I'm not going to let this get me down. So what if my body is a little different? I'm still me!.." Martinez jumps up to her feet.
"Yeah! That's right! Now let's see if I can find something that fits better..." Martinez heads to her closet filled with now much too large uniforms.
"Hmm.. maybe.. I had that one shirt that was a little tight..." Martinez reaches into her closet and pulls out a T-shirt that still appears to be a bit large for her new body. She tosses the shirt on her bed and rummages through her closet for some more clothes. She finds some briefs and some shorts.
"I can't wear this stuff on duty, but it'll have to do for now.."
Martinez tosses the briefs and shorts on her bed next to the shirt and begins to take off her baggy uniform. She slips out of it and finally gets a good look at her new body for the first time. She has a pair of small yet perky breasts, a slim frame, not too curvy.
Martinez looks away from herself.
"Okay... let's um.. let's just get some clothes on now..."
Without looking, she steps out of her boxers and into the pair of briefs, which despite being the smallest pair she had barely stayed on her hips. Then she slipped into the t-shirt which fit her more like a dress, and without a bra, her nipples were easily poking through. Then came the shorts which were still too large and refused to stay on.
"Ugh.. whatever..." Martinez tossed the shorts back into the closet. She went to her replicator and made herself a glass of water. She sat down at the edge of her bed and began to sip.
"I'll have to go down to the big replicator room to make myself some new uniforms and clothes." Martinez finished her water and put the cup down. She laid down on her bed and waited for sleep to take her.
But before she could fall asleep she heard a buzz at the door.
"Hello? Is this Martinez's room?" A familiar voice called out from behind the door.
Martinez got up out of bed and answered the door. It was the woman Martinez tried to help before.
She blushed "oh! I'm sorry! You must've been about to sleep." She was holding a bag.
"No it's fine, I don't think I'll be able to sleep for a while, my mind is still racing... I'm afraid I never got your name?" Martinez tried to put her at ease.
"Oh! I'm so sorry! My name is Jennifer Dawes, I'm an ensign too. I just wanted to thank you for trying to help me. I was afraid I'd die there under that rubble..." Dawes reached out nervously offering the bag she was holding.
"Here. I um.. I brought this for you, I figured you might need it now that.. well.. you know. Don't worry! it's all clean, I just had it all replicated." Dawes stood nervously at the door.
"You used your replicator rations for me? You didn't have to do that." Martinez took the bag from her and placed it on the table.
"It's really no big deal ensign Martinez.." Dawes looked away.
"You can call me Casey you know, we are the same rank..."
"Casey?... I'm not so sure that fits anymore, maybe... Cassie? Would it be alright if I called you that?"
"Yeah I guess I don't mind that. You can come in and sit if you want you know?" Martinez mentioned to the couch.
"Oh no no no, you were about to get some rest! I just wanted to give you that, I should get going, my shift starts pretty soon. Thanks again for saving me! Bye!" Dawes took off nervously.
Martinez closed the door and opened up the bag that Dawes had brought for her. It was filled with new clothes and uniforms.
"She must've used a few weeks of replicator rations for this! She shouldn't have.." Martinez smiled to herself.
"Thank you Jennifer." Martinez picked up some one of the uniforms and held it up, but instead of seeing the male jumper uniform Martinez was used too, it was a female short dress uniform instead.
"I can't wear this!" Martinez turned bright red. She tossed the uniform on her couch and looked through the rest of the bag, it was filled with a few more dress uniforms, frilly underthings, and off duty clothes comprised of more dresses and blouses and skirts.
"It's gonna be a long trip back home..."
(Hello! I am a first time poster so I'm a little nervous and excited! This first short story of mine is actually somewhat true. I hope you enjoy!)
- What Goes Unseen - Part 1 -
"You look a little nervous back there, are you alright Chris?" My mother asked while driving me to high school.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied while avoiding eye contact.
Truth be told, I'm not fine. For as long as I can remember I've been a closet crossdresser. I'm incredibly careful and masterfully cover my tracks. I've had a few close calls but have never been caught. Last night I wore my favorite pair of lacy panties to sleep. I expected to get up early enough to change and get ready for school. What I didn't expect was for my mom to burst into my room at 8am and throw a pair of pants and shirt at me. I had to change under the covers for her not to notice my underwear. Then before I could even get my belt I was being pushed into the car.
So there I sat in the passenger seat, anxiously awaiting the day ahead of me. We made it to school and I stepped out of the car making sure to keep my pants up.
"Chris!" My mom called.
My mind went into red alert "did she see?" I thought.
"I love you honey, see you tonight."
Relief. "Okay, love you too." I responded heading off to school.
Thankfully I don't have gym today I thought to myself. However it soon proved that my anxiety was unfounded as I quickly became occupied with my classes and the day went on as usual.
Then came third period with Ms. Leah. Ms. Leah was every boy's and even a few girls' teacher crush. She was very young and always dressed in cute outfits. She began her lesson as normal when suddenly I found that I was unable to focus at all.
"I wonder what kind of underwear she's wearing? What if it's the same as mine?" My mind trailed as I began to blush.
I found myself riding this train of thought until-
"Chris! I asked you a question." Ms. Leah called out to me.
"What?!" I blurted out turning bright red.
The class roared with laughter and suddenly my anxiety had returned. I could feel all the eyes on me. It was unbearable, then - RIINNGG!
"Saved by the bell." I thought to myself.
I stuffed my bag and headed for the door when Ms. Leah called me. The class cleared out and I headed to her desk where she was seated.
"Chris are you okay? You never get distracted like that." She asked me softly.
"I'm fine Ms. Leah, it won't happen again I promise." I reassured her while adjusting my backpack.
"Okay then, you may go now" Ms. Leah motioned her hand towards the door but in doing so she knocked a jar of pencils off the desk. Then like pure instinct I was squatting to pick Them up. When I came up to put them on her desk she had a small smirk on her face. I left without realizing the little show I had just given her.
The day resumed without any other hiccups and before I knew it I was on my way home. Though my mom dropped me off on her way to work she stays late so I usually walk back home. Glad that the day was finally over I continued my walk home when suddenly I heard a voice call out my name. I turned to see Jenny running over to me.
"Hey Chris wait up!"
Jenny was really smart but reserved. She was also quite pretty behind her plain wardrobe. Though I never noticed as I was always too busy crushing on other girls.
"What is it Jenny?" I replied.
"We're twinning today!" She smiled
"What?" I gave her a confused look.
Then it hit me.
- What Goes Unseen - Part 2 -
"What do you mean?" I played dumb, but it was a bluff.
"We're matching Chris. Look, we both have white tops, blue jeans, and converse!" Jenny said enthusiastically.
How could I not have noticed that earlier! The weight lifted and I relaxed. She didn't know my secret, how could she!
Then she leaned in close and whispered in my ear with a large smile.
"And we've both got the cutest lacy pair of aqua underwear."
My heart skipped. She called my bluff and raised me 20.
- Earlier that day -
In a rather basic looking room a girl sleeps and a phone rings. BZZZT BZZZT
The girl awakens and sits up in her bed. Hair frizzy and eyes puffy she reaches for her phone which lays under her pillow. The caller ID reads LALA.
The girl yawns while answering the call. "It's too early Laura, you know that I keep my phone under my pillow" she says sleepily and partly annoyed.
On the other end of the phone a very cheery Laura responds. "Never mind that Jenny, Toby asked me out!"
"Laura I don't even know who that is, can I go back to sleep?" Jenny says while turning the brightness of her phone down.
"Oh that's right, I forgot that there's only one boy you ever notice, why don't you just ask him out alrea-" Jenny hung up and slid her phone back under her pillow, she had heard it too many times already. It seemed like Laura was always with a new boy and Jenny felt like she couldn't even get her crush to notice her. However Jenny didn't get to sleep much longer before her alarm went off for school.
She repeated her wake up process, grabbed whatever clothes were at the top of her drawers and headed for the shower. After finishing her shower and drying off she took a look at the clothes she grabbed.
"Good enough." She said to herself as she stepped into her lace underwear and non matching sports bra. Jenny threw on the rest of her clothes and sat at her vanity to finish getting ready. She ignored the make-up set that Laura had gifted her and grabbed a brush to untangle her medium length ginger hair. After having a light breakfast Jenny began her walk to school.
"Hey Jaja!" Laura called out to Jenny from the other end of the cafeteria where students waited for class to start.
"Hey Lala." Jenny gave her friend a hug before sitting down next to her.
"Seriously Jaja, jeans and a button up blouse? I thought I taught you better than that." Laura asked jokingly.
"We can't all be fashionistas like you." Jenny responded while Laura waved to an enamored Toby. Jenny rolled her eyes to this.
Jenny and Laura met in elementary and have been inseparable since. Though the two couldn't be more different. This was quite evident as they sat next to each other. Jenny in her plain top and jeans, and Laura with her flowery dress and hair bow.
The two chatted while Jenny looked around for her crush. He was a cute boy, not like the studs and bad boys Laura liked. He was polite, a bit shy, and great short brown hair.
"He's over there." Laura pointed out.
"Where? Don't point!" Jenny blurted as she went quite red faced.
"Hey, you know, he's actually kind of dressed like you." Laura let out a small giggle not realizing just how accurate her statement was.
"Huh? Oh hush, is clothes all you can think about." Jenny got up and headed for her first class giving Laura a wave.
Jenny's two favorite classes were Math, where she sat next to her best friend, and English where she sat behind her crush. Unfortunately up first was neither of these. She slowly made her way to her least favorite place in school, the gymnasium. Jenny had no problem with gym specifically, she wasn't the fittest, but she enjoyed athletic activities. It was changing out that she didn't like. Jenny wasn't fully comfortable in her body yet, and being in a room with half nude girls who she considered more attractive than her self did not help any.
Upon arriving to the locker room Jenny went to a stall to change out as she usually does. The class did their warm ups and then were free to play sports of their choice. Jenny's favorite was basketball, though she wasn't great it was always fun for her. After gym ended she changed back and headed for math.
The math teacher Mr. Dole was quite relaxed and let his students talk amongst themselves as long as they kept up with their work and grades. Which was perfect for Jenny and Laura because math came very naturally for the two of them.
"So have you asked Chris out yet?" Laura poked at Jenny.
"No, and I'm not going to, I'll just embarrass myself, Why would he like me?" Jenny let out a sigh. Laura got a little upset.
"Stop that, everyone in this school would be lucky to have you as a girlfriend. You're so smart, and so pretty, if I were a boy I'd be begging you to go out with me." Laura gave her friend a tight hug and let her head rest on her shoulder. Jenny let out a small chuckle.
"Thanks Laura, I always see him on my walk home, maybe I'll say hi today or something." Jenny breathed in deeply.
"That's my girl" Laura gave Jenny a squeeze.
Soon it was time for English with Ms. Leah. Jenny took her seat behind Chris and got out her notebook. Jenny wasn't a big fan of English but she did like Ms. Leah a lot. Ms. Leah was a very kind but strong willed and very confident person. Jenny looked up to her as a role model and respected her greatly. So she found it a bit embarrassing that all the boys and a few girls were always ogling at her. Jenny spent a good while thinking about what she might say to Chris on her way home from school. She wondered how it could be so difficult to talk to a boy that sat only two feet in front of her. Then she realized who better to ask advice from than Ms. Leah.
"Yeah! That's what I'll do!" Jenny reassured herself.
Then suddenly her thoughts were interrupted by Ms. Leah's voice.
"Chris! I asked you a question."
"What?!" A clearly baffled Chris blurted out. At this time Jenny noticed that she also had no idea what Ms. Leah was just talking about. She too became a bit nervous and hoped her teacher would not call on her to help Chris.
"Sorry Chris" she thought to herself.
Then the bell rang with a loud RIINNGG!
Jenny packed her bags but waited at the back of the room for everyone to leave so she could talk to Ms. Leah privately. However Ms. Leah called Chris over to talk with her. Jenny patiently looked out a window while she waited for Chris to leave, but her looking was interrupted by a loud crash. Jenny turned to see Chris squatting down to pick up some pencils that had fallen. Her eyes grew wide and she covered her mouth.
"Oh my gosh!" Jenny whispered under her breath. There was Chris picking up pencils with a lacy bright aqua waistband sticking out the back of his pants. Then just as quickly Chris was out the door and onto his next class. She stood there for a bit completely stunned.
"Jenny, come here" Ms. Leah called out to her. Jenny headed over to Ms. Leah's desk.
"Jenny, I would consider it a great kindness if you were to not tell anyone about what you just saw. Understood?" Ms. Leah said in a voice both soft and equally stern. Jenny nodded compliantly still unsure what to make of it herself.
"Was there something you wanted to speak to me about?" Ms. Leah's voice went back to its usual softness.
"No, I need to go!" Jenny ran off to her next class which was science. Though it could have very well been anything for the little amount that Jenny could concentrate at the moment.
Thoughts raced in through her head. Why? Was he gay? How long? She needed answers. She needed to confront him. She knew exactly what she'd say.
"We're twinning today!" She thought to herself.
Before long school had ended and she was on her way home. She looked out for Chris. There he is a bit up ahead. She called after him.
"Hey Chris wait up!"
He turned around.
"What is it Jenny?" Asked Chris
"We're twinning today!" Jenny smiled.
"What?" Chris gave her a puzzled look, then nervousness.
"What do you mean?" He asked again.
"We're matching Chris. Look, we both have white tops, blue jeans, and converse!" Jenny said enthusiastically.
A look of relief came over Chris.
Then Jenny leaned in close and whispered in his ear with a large smile.
"And we've both got the cutest lacy pair of aqua underwear."
Chris nearly fainted. He was filled with dread and regret. He wanted to disappear, run away, anything to not be where he was.
Jenny realized that she was causing Chris a great deal of stress which was not her intention.
"I won't tell, I promise, I- I just need to know!" She stuttered. "Why? Are you gay? I liked you and your gay? Of course it'd be like this!" Jenny couldn't stop herself from blurting out more than intended.
"What!? No! I'm not gay. wait." Suddenly The pair of them were bright red.
"You, you liked me? and now you definitely hate me, oh god." Chris put his hand to his face he felt like he had just ruined everything.
"Well, I didn't say I hated you." Jenny moved Chris' hand out of his face and looked into his eyes.
He blushed deeply, it was at this moment that he realized how beautiful Jenny was. "Could you, could you still like me?" He asked looking right back into her hazel eyes.
"I'm not sure, maybe if you explained it to me." She held his hand in hers.
- To Be Continued...
- Note from the Author
Thank you all for the very kind words and constructive criticism on my first story. You guys really inspired me to try and flesh out this story more! I know I may not have gotten much farther chronologically, but I hope you still enjoyed this new chapter! Thank you for reading!
P.S. I wasn't quite sure how to group this with my first part so if it came out wrong a little help would be very appreciated!
- What Goes Unseen - Part 3 -
“I’m not sure, maybe if you explained it to me. What if we meet up after school tomorrow and we can talk about it?”
Jenny’s words kept Chris up all night. He couldn't stop thinking about her.
“No one has ever known that I like to crossdress before, I was always afraid of being ridiculed and bullied. Jenny was nothing but kind to me though, and was she always so beautiful..?” Chris thought to himself and turned red.
When Chris woke up the next morning he made sure to wear his boxers to school this time. He kept fidgeting with the hem of his shirt all day. He was nervous about meeting Jenny after school.
“What will she ask?” He kept thinking to himself.
The day blurred by, Chris just couldn't bring himself to concentrate.
At one point Ms. Leah stopped Chris in the hallway
“Chris.”
“Oh hi Ms. Leah, I'm just on my way to gym.”
“That's quite alright Chris, I just wanted to let you know that if there's ever anything you need to talk about you can always reach out to a teacher”
“Oh, okay, thanks Ms. Leah” Chris politely said goodbye before running off to the gymnasium “I wonder what that was about” he thought to himself.
After school Chris waited at the gate for Jenny. He wasn't standing there for long before a familiar cheery voice called out to him. It was Jenny, she was wearing a sweater and a pleated skirt. It was somehow a lot cuter than what she'd normally wear, yes still very casual.
“Chris! Thanks for waiting for me!” Jenny jogged up to him, she paused for a moment to catch her breath. “Hi,did you have a good day at school today?”
“Oh? Um yeah it was alright I guess.” Chris was a little surprised that Jenny didn't just start questioning him then and there. “How was your day?” He got red and looked away when he realized he was staring at her face.
Jenny turned a bit red too and straightened out her sweater. “It was good! I got the last vanilla pudding cup in the lunch line! They're my favorite.” She smiled at Chris.
Chris returned her smile. “Vanilla pudding is my favorite too! I've got a bunch at home and you're more than welcome to have some.”
The pair started walking over to Chris’ house which was only about a ten minute walk from school or Jenny’s house.
On the walk home Chris discovered that he and Jenny shared quite a lot in common like favorite foods and movies that they both enjoy.
“This is my house.” Chris unlocked the door and invited Jenny in.
“It's really nice Chris.” She followed him to his room.
“We can chat here” Chris had gotten a little nervous again.
“Oh wow, I really like your room, it's great!” Jenny sat on Chris’ bed. “Oh and your bed is so soft.”
“Thanks.” Chris sat down across the room from Jenny at his desk chair. “Soooo um.. you wanted me to explain some things..?”
“Yeah, why were you wearing panties yesterday?” Jenny looked at Chris puzzled.
Chris knew what was coming but it still made his heart skip hearing it out loud. He looked away. “I… I enjoy wearing them, it makes me feel nice.”
“Oh? You think they're comfortable?”
“Yeah, but I also like how cute they are compared to my boy stuff…”
Jenny processes for a second. “You like cutesy stuff?”
“Yeah” Chris tunes red.
“So do you like all girls clothes or just underwear?”
“I like everything, I just don't have too much, only some stuff I managed to buy myself.” Chris frowned a little.
“Can.. I see?”
“Sure..” Chris turns a bit red then picks up a floorboard revealing a cubby with a few pairs of panties and a jean skirt.
“Ooo, w-would you.. wear it for me?” Jenny points at the Jean skirt.
Chris becomes redder. “O-okay… just um, turn around alright..”
Jenny nods and turns around then covers her eyes. Then Chris starts to take off his pants. He's too embarrassed to take off his boxers though so he just puts on the jean skirt over them.
“You can look now…”
Jenny turned and looked in awe “wow…”
Chris covers his face with his arm “I look stupid don't I…?”
Jenny pulls his arm away from his face and holds his hand. Her face close to his. “I.. actually... think you look really good.”
“Wh-wha.. really?” Chris' heart skips a beat and his eyes widen.
Jenny leans in close and whispers “yes..” before kissing him.
When she pulls away Chris is speechless.
Jenny opens her eyes. “I think.. that, I still like you…”
“I- I, I think I like you too Jenny..” Chris stutters oh in response. “So what happens now?”
Jenny holds Chris’ hand “well you could always ask me out on a date..” Jenny checks her phone for the time, and sees a text from Laura that reads. “Jaja where r u girl! I thought we were gonna meet up at your house?”
“Oh Chris, I'm sorry! I've gotta get home! I forgot I promissed to meet Laura at my house! I’ll see you tomorrow at school though!”
“Oh yeah sure.” Chris lead Jenny to his door and waved bye to her as she ran down the street to her house. Jenny waved back as she ran off before sopping for a second to point down.
Chris looked at her puzzled from his doorway and looked down to realize he was still wearing the skirt. “Oh crap!” Chris slammed his door closed and ran back to his room to change.
Chris couldn't help but lay on his bed and keep daydreaming about the kiss.
“She likes me… she knows and she still likes me.. she saw and she still likes me..” Chris smiled.
- (Note from the author)
Hi! It's been a while since I've written, but I had some inspiration and wanted to add more to this story, but I'm having trouble with ordering the chapters? I'd appreciate any helpful advice! Thank you! I hope you enjoy my short stories!