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Mommy’s Little Sissy Ch. 14

Mommy’s Little Sissy
By: Brenda  Gova

Chapter #14:  Las Vegas Girls
The next morning I got up and put on my best little girl dress, planning to talk mom into another show, the Nutcracker Ballet.  I started in reminding mom about how much fun she had yesterday at our Micado show and how she liked the applause we got.  ‘Oh son, I was so proud of you and you were so pretty, my little girl on the towns stage’ she babbled.  Then mom went on to say ‘we should to do another show son’.  This was my chance, so I said ‘How about Cinderella mom, and I can wear a big ball gown (tee-hee), or maybe the Nutcracker Ballet and I can have a Tutu (giggle, that was my choice, giggle).  Mom thought a moment and said ‘No son (I was heartbroken), I’ve got a better idea, how about a Las Vegas Showgirl’.  I still have my old custom and I’ll bet it’ll fit you perfectly.

Then mom left to go find it.  Surprisingly, it only took her a moment to get it (she must have been thinking about this all night).  Here, handing me the Leotard, try it ob son (giggle).  It fit perfectly, a little tight in the waist and bust, but it fit.  In fact it was so tight in the bust that it pushed my little tits almost out of my costume.  Wow, I now had a woman’s hour-glass figure (look-in good babe, giggle).

Oh Brian I also have three or four chorus girl costumes for your sissy friends.  Give them a call son and let’s see if they fit (tee-hee).

In just 5 minutes I had Roberta (Bob), Patty, Stephaney (Steve), and Karen rushing over to see the costumes.  ‘Wow, their beautiful, but so small’ seems they all had the same reaction.  Then mom suggested they try them on and see what needs to be done.  The girls all headed for my bed room to change and in just a few moments they returned with big smiles on their faces.  ‘They’re made of ‘stretchy’ material Brenda and we had no problem covering up the ‘important’ stuff’ Karen said.  The boys had a real problem (not much material in the crotch) but they finally succeeded in ‘tucking’ their ‘toy’ away (giggle).  I also noticed their voices were a little higher than normal, but that was OK (more like real girls).  My mom then took charge saying ‘OK ‘girls’, lets practice the songs and our routine’. This is the song we’ve chosen (news to me, mom had this all planned) ‘Oh Oh Yea’ and it’s originally from a Black Play ‘Da Little Sluts’.  It’s really a rousing tune girls and I think you’ll like it.  So we started in ……..


I feel the need to get naughty
Hands all over my body
I don't wanna behave, oh
Get naughty
Get, get naughty
Get naughty
Get, get naughty

I'm a little naughty girl
In this mixed up naughty world ….
At that we all cracked up and started to laugh uncontrollably, and mom couldn’t control us and had a fit.  Finally we calmed down and did as mom directed.  Standing against the wall, we danced arm in arm just like real chorus girls (remember, my mom was one so she had experience).  We got the routine in short order so after an hour of practice we planned to meet again for another chorus practice session (we still had three days before the next show, tee-hee).
Well, the next three days went fast.  We even had one day of practice in our street clothes (au natural, if you will, giggle) and other days we were in full ‘dancing girl’ costume.  Those were the most fun.  We even toyed with the idea, at the end of the show, of taking off our headdresses to show everyone who we were (our coming out party, if you will).  As I was the star it was up to me to introduce the ‘Girls’, so from left to right I told the audience their real names:  Karen (Stephaney’s sister), Robert (Aka Roberta), Patty (our girlfriend), Steve (Aka Stephaney), and of course myself, Brian (Aka Brenda).  ‘I imagined they all loved us’ as I told the ‘girls’ that this was the reaction I anticipate from the audience.  Finally, they all agreed to let me introduce them, and we all giggled at the reaction we’d get.

At last the day of the show arrived and we got there early, so we had to wait for other acts to finish.  Finally it was our turn, so while we were still in the wing we started to sing, and then pranced on stage.  As soon as the audience heard us the clapping started which brought huge smiles to our faces.  I’m sure the song we chose had something to do with the applause but it didn’t change how happy I was.

Oh oh yeah
Get naughty
Get, get naughty
Get naughty
Get, get naughty
I feel the need to get naughty
Hands all over my body
I don't wanna behave, oh
Get naughty
Get, get naughty
Get naughty
Get, get naughty

I'm a little naughty girl
In this mixed up naughty world
Read you like a book
If you gon' judge my cover
Just because I'm having fun
Don't be thinking you're the one
My name ain't Prince
Don't wanna be your lover

Let MY inhibitions go
When I walk out on the floor
You better act like you know
Don't care what the people say
I'm gon' do it my way
Shakin' my thing

I feel the need to get naughty
Hands all over my body
I don't wanna behave, no no
Get naughty
Get, get naughty
Get naughty
Get, get naughty

When we were finished there was silence for a moment, then real applause and some real ‘Cat’ calls.  Cat calls like: Oh I want to be naughty with you, I’ll be bad for you, take me with you dear, and many more.  I started to introduce the ‘Girls’ to the crowd, but ‘chickened’ out, so I introduced them with their girls name (which brought an uproar from the crowd).  Then I saw my mom, AND my little sister, Judy, standing in the wings taking pictures and calling for an ‘on cur’.  So I said ‘OK mom, this is for you, giggle’. So we started again:

When I text you it's sex, sex, sex!
You start to undress, dress
Poppin' out your chest
At your friends' requests
Now I'm rockin' on your top
And you know I just can't stop (stop)
Make you drop
Feel you up 'till I hit the spot
'Cause I can't take
Take take all this wait wait!
I'm so impatient
You got me waitin'
Cut the shit, show your tits
Flip it on the sidekick
Like Quagmier on Family Guy
Giggity, giggity. All the time

I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna rock your body
I wanna taste you sweet
I wanna fuck you hard
I wanna feel you deep
I wanna ahh, ahh
I wanna aah, ahh
Love me or hate me
But you wanna fuck me


With that the audience went wild and started begging for another verse, but we were already of the stage.  We were all kissing and hugging ourselves (Roberta was paying special attention to me, kissing and feeling me up (giggle) just like a real girl).  Mom was talking about what we would do next, but I wasn’t listening, I was thinking about Bob’s driver’s license and where we would go.  Maybe we would go parking by the river where, in my imagination, he would take my virginity (tee-hee).  I’m going to have sweet dreams tonight.  What a good day this has been.

9 comments:

  1. Fun, imaginative, and I just love the tee-hee's its fantasy that you can enjoy in a young sissy kind of way that I hope never to outgrow.

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  2. I never outgrew it dear. You're in my fantasy and I hope you like it as much as I do writing it. Please enjoy Dear.

    Brenda

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    1. Hello Brenda,

      You have this line in the story:

      Then I saw my mom, AND my little sister, Judy, standing in the wings taking pictures and calling for an ‘on cur’

      That should be 'encore', not 'on cor'.

      Regards,

      Dave.

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    2. Thank You Dave, I pondered over that word and just didn't get it. Thanks again, Brenda

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    3. You're welcome. Encore is French and simply means 'again'!

      Did you see my comment about 'The Mikado'?

      Regards,

      Dave.

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    4. Hello Brenda,

      I thought I had already replied to this but it seems not!

      Encore is French and it means simply 'again'.

      Did you see my comment about 'The Mikado'? It is spelled with a 'k', not a 'c'.

      Regards,

      Dave.

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    5. No Dave I didn't see your 'Mikado' comment. But it seems I need a 'spelling' secretary (lol). Want the job?
      love, Brenda

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    6. Thanks for the offer but I can't commit myself to anything like that at the present time, sorry.

      Dave.

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  3. If any of you readers like Brenda and would like him to do something, go somewhere, or if you'd like to be included in the script, just let me know dear and I'll do what I can.
    Love, Brenda

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