When the shop foreman inspected Ted’s work, he was very pleased. Good job Ted, if you don’t make enough in theater, you can always work as a welder!”
Finally, it was dinner time, and Ted was running late. He didn’t have time to go back to his room and change, because he was supposed to meet Daisy for dinner. When he got to the table, there was a seat across from Daisy and he was surrounded by other girls, freshman and juniors. As soon as he sat down, a few of the girls started giggling.
Daisy smiled “Cute outfit”
Ted looked down and giggled – “I wanted to learn a combo in dance, and so I didn’t have time to change after class. I’ve been wearing it all afternoon. I hope I don’t smell too bad!”
At that point, there was some more giggling.
Finally, Anna smiled and asked “Isn’t that a woman’s leotard?”
Ted nodded and smiled “Yes, and women’s tights too. They are so much more comfortable and much easier to dance in.”
Gina Parks, one of the girls in his dance class piped in “Yes, and he looks really pretty in it too. None of those ugly bulges. How do you look so smooth?”
Ted smiled “I do wear a dance belt, and everything goes inside. Nothing outside, the belt smooths it down and keeps it all in place.
Sasha Birch, another girl from dance class giggled “And you should see his legs, he has the hottest legs of anyone in the class, including all the girls.”
Ted smiled “I don’t think that’s quite true, there are some women in that class who have legs to die for. But they’ve been taking dance a lot longer than I have.”
Sasha, smiled, “so you admit you wish you had legs like hers?”
Ted just grinned, “5th Amendment”, at which point, they all started giggling.
Daisy was starting to get a bit upset. Were they making a move on Ted? She needed to move and fast. “Will you show me what you wore to class? Now I’m curious?”
Ted smiled “Why, starting to think about girls?”
Daisy couldn’t take it any longer, she wanted Ted NOW. “Eat my shorts Ted”
Ted giggled and said “Aww, it’s so much more fun when you’re not wearing any”
Daisy smiled, got up, and took her tray to the dish line. Then she waited for Ted just outside the door.
Ted was apologetic, “Sorry ladies, I’m afraid I might have upset Daisy, I’ll go apologize now.”
The girls gawked. Daisy was obviously having fun with them too, but Ted was worried that she was upset and wanted to apologize. How many guys did that? They just nodded as Ted got up and emptied his tray onto the dish line.
Ted had made it about 10 feet past the door when Daisy grabbed his arm and gave him a warm aggressive kiss. Ted just melted into her arms. She loved having this power over Ted. She took him down to the tunnel that led from the cafeteria and student lounge to the dormitory. In an isolated section, she pushed him against the wall, pushed her leg between his, and gave him another deep passionate kiss. “My room, no stops, and don’t change.”
Ted let her get about a two-minute lead. He knew that Daisy didn’t want everybody knowing about them, because if Tommy found out, somebody was going to get hurt, probably both of them.
Ted knocked on Daisy’s door, and she opened it to pull him in. She pushed him up against the door and unbuttoned his shirt. She couldn’t believe her eyes, the spandex wrap leotard showed off his large chest and tapered waist in a sexy way. Then she unbuckled his belt and pushed his pants down. She gasped. Ted’s legs were almost like show-girl legs. Long, lean, muscular, but not bulked up. Even his knees were beautiful and feminine.
Daisy smiled “You know we can’t do that other stuff, but I’m dying to feel you against me. I have a treat for you.”
Daisy pushed Ted onto the bed and got on top of him. She began humping his thigh, rubbing herself, getting warmed up. She couldn’t wait for Ted to let out his inner girl as her lesbian lover. She didn’t have to wait long. She accidentally pushed too hard and Ted asked her to stop.
Ted turned the tables and within seconds had his smoothly shaved face between Daisy’s thighs. Teddie was far more playful and flirtatious. She very quickly had Daisy right on the edge. She kept teasing Daisy, bringing her to the edge, but not letting her climax. Daisy was getting so hot she couldn’t stand it. She ordered “Stop teasing!”
Teddie just smiled “Beg for it!” and continued to tease.
Daisy loved this new side of Ted. Whatever it was, she didn’t have the usual control, but on the other hand, the extra bit of assertive and playful teasing, like he could take the rest of the night, to make her beg, but right now, she couldn’t stand it any longer “Please let me…”
Daisy didn’t even finish her sentence before Ted pushed her through her first orgasm, then built her slowly to another. Ted might have the tiniest penis she’d ever laid hands on, but he could do things with his mouth and hands that made her crazy. At that moment, she didn’t want it to end. Teddie was showing no mercy at this point, she was giving Daisy just enough time to recover, so that she wouldn’t be irritated, but at the same time, when she did resume, Daisy quickly rose to another climax, each more intense than the last. Soon Daisy was just screaming, groaning in a low deep voice, and straining harder for each new crest, for each new peak. Finally, after almost two hours, she couldn’t take any more, she was afraid that if she had one more climax, she might pass out.
“STRAWBERRIES”
When she finally caught her breath, she told Ted that she had to meet someone. She didn’t tell him that this was an overnight date with a guy who was not only well endowed but was paying $300 for the night. After the warm-up Ted gave her, she was ready. The guy would get his money’s worth.
Ted went back to his room. He needed to get out of the clothes. The dance-belt, also called a gaff, was keeping everything in place, but with his penis turned inside out, and being aroused by his activities with Daisy, the term “fuck yourself” had taken on a new meaning for Ted. Kinda fun, for the first few hours, but now, he needed out.
Once he was undressed, Ted put on a robe and grabbed a towel. He brought his razor and some shaving gel, along with the rest of his toiletries. He had just gotten into the shower when he heard a girl singing in the shower next to his. It was a co-ed dorm and co-ed restrooms and showers, so he knew that they had to respect each other’s privacy.
In the shower, he started from the top down, using a shampoo and conditioner on his long wavy hair. He then shaved his face. He had learned that he couldn’t trust the mirror, shaving his face by feel made certain that there was no roughness in any direction. He took his time because he didn’t want to cut his face.
Then he went on to shave his under arms. There were a few stray hairs on his chest that he would have to pluck when he got back to his room. Finally, he started to shave his legs very carefully. This was one of the reasons he had not let Daisy see them. What would she think when she saw his clean-shaven legs? However, if tonight was any indicator, it might not be a problem.
But what if Daisy told everyone? Would the guys on stage-crew kick him off? Would the girls stop being nice to him? Would he be forced to leave the school? He felt safe now. What if his secret got out? Ted wanted to go to this women’s college because he was a girl inside. Maybe here he would be accepted.
But then he thought back to all the violence in elementary school, the humiliation in Junior high, and all the gay guys trying to get into his pants. But they wanted a guy. Then he thought of the guys on stage crew, especially Mike Donner. No, Ted had to keep this a secret.
Swimming
That Friday, it had been exceptionally warm out. Daisy asked Ted if he would go swimming in the pool with her. He was worried about people seeing his hairless legs, but maybe if he jumped in quickly, no one would notice. He agreed to go.
When he got there, a bit late, he took off his pants and wearing a brief swim bottom, almost more of a full cut bikini bottom, he jumped into the pool as quickly as he c
ould.
Daisy was already there and was wearing a plunge front one piece that was almost backless. Ted loved the look. He began to wonder what such a suit would feel like. He thought about what it would be like to have breasts, even small breasts, that could fill out the suit the way Daisy did. Then to his horror, he felt himself getting an erection.
Just then, Daisy called over to Ted “Come over here and give me a kiss.”
Ted made his way across the pool and gave her a kiss. Daisy could feel the bulge.
“Someone’s glad to see me”
Ted smiled “Sorry, but yes, you look amazing in that suit. It got to me”
Daisy reached into the shorts. She wrapped 3 fingers around it. Maybe Ted needed more incentive.
“Don’t you like me?”
Ted smiled “Actually, I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard in my life.”
Daisy’s eyes popped. He wasn’t more than three inches, and this was as hard as he had ever been? No wonder he didn’t want to show it to her. Even more interesting was that he admitted it didn’t get any bigger than that.
She had already decided that she wanted to hump him again, and soon she had his knee against a step, so she could ride it. Then to her astonishment, she slid right off. She reached down to feel his leg with her hand, yep, smooth, even slick. Of course, this added whole new dimensions of excitement. Sliding made it easier to get the friction where she wanted it.
Eventually, Daisy and Ted were the only people in the pool. Ted realized that he had to get out and risk Daisy being upset about his smooth legs. Daisy had been waiting to see if she was right, that his legs were smooth.
As Ted got out of the pool, Daisy could see that his legs were completely hairless. He didn’t have any dark hair, or even light hair. In the night, lit by the dim overhead lights, his legs glistened. Daisy was awestruck by his legs. As she had been told, his legs were beautiful. They were long and slender, but the muscles were firm and long and lean, like a dancer’s, but like a female dancer’s. His butt was firm and full, again like a beautiful woman’s. Daisy began to wonder if Ted would turn around and she would see breasts. His waist tapered. As he turned however, she could see that he had a slender waist, but no chest at all. In fact, he didn’t have chest hair, let alone pectoral muscles.
As Daisy got out of the pool, Ted could see how her one-piece clung to her. She was a size 12, and 36 B cups. Ted thought she was beautiful.
Daisy smiled "My room?"
Ted nodded and smiled. "How could I resist such a beautiful lady."
Daisy blushed. Even Tommy didn't often tell her how beautiful she was, but Ted never seemed to tire of telling her. Better yet, she still loved to hear it each time.
When they got to the room, Daisy asked him to sit on the bed while she got changed. Ted sat and smiled, then he pulled her close, and started to kiss her neck. Daisy could feel the goose flesh all over her body. She wanted to be touched. She pulled him in. She lowered the top of her suit, offering him her breast. Ted didn't dive into it and get rough like most guys did. He took his time, kissing her slowly, teasing. She pressed herself against his mouth. She was done with the teasing.
Ted took the hint immediately he gently kissed her deeply, listening for the gasp. Ted was listening, watching, and feeling, he was even aware of her heartbeat. He very slowly built up, using Daisy's body signals to build her excitement. Soon Daisy was moaning and gasping. She pushed his head down.
Daisy was astonished, no man had ever done the kinds of things that Ted did. They were usually so focused on "getting laid", getting to intercourse and getting their rocks off, then thinking they were done. Ted on the other hand, didn't seem to be in a rush, he took his time, and they had never had intercourse.
It was almost like Ted wasn't a man at all. She closed her eyes to enjoy the sensations, the pleasure. She suddenly got a flash, a memory, and then it occurred to her. She HAD experienced something a little like this, with a girl! Ted was making love to Daisy like a girl makes love to a girl!
An hour later, Daisy finally gave the signal to stop. She couldn't take it any longer, apparently, you CAN have too much pleasure. The amazing thing was that Ted seemed to be more energized than he was two hours earlier when they started. It was almost as if Ted was somehow "feeding" off her pleasure.
Unmasked
Daisy hadn't made plans for that night, so she decided to offer him some hot chocolate. Then they both sat next to each other, turning to face each other. That's when Daisy noticed that Ted wasn't in a typical guy style figure 4, he had folded his legs under him. She also noticed that he held his little finger out. They started talking and Daisy said something funny that made Ted giggle, as he giggled, he put his hand over his mouth. Daisy threw one of her stuffed animals at him gently. He used both hands to catch it, as if it were incredibly important, then he gave it a hug and started to talk to it like it was a child. It was all so natural. If Daisy hadn't wrapped her fingers around his tiny penis, she would have thought that Ted was a girl pretending to be a boy!
Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore. She smiled "I've never had a man do anything like what you do to me, it's completely amazing. The only thing that has come even close was one time when I was at a sleepover with a girl friend of mine in high school. We were both inexperienced, and we decided to practice kissing. Before long she was doing amazing things, like you do. I hope you're not offended, because I mean this as the highest compliment, but you make love like a woman!
Ted smiled and winked. "Does that upset you at all?"
Daisy smiled and gave him a big hug, "No, I absolutely love it."
Ted gave a low sigh that Daisy could hear in his chest as she hugged him. "I'm so glad you like it."
Daisy now knew beyond a doubt that Ted was a "girly" guy. He might have a tiny penis and balls, but he was much more girly. In fact, about the only time he acted boyish at all was when he was flirting with Daisy. Could that be a front? She had to ask!
"Ted, are you a sissy?"
Ted Stiffened, his back went straight, and Daisy realized that his smile was gone, he was cold, almost as if his face had turned to stone, there was no affectionate hug. "Don't call me that!"
Daisy tried to hug him, but he was still stone. "I’m sorry! I forgot! I didn't mean to upset you. I love how you are!"
Ted softened a little. "I'm sorry. Sissy was what the boys shouted when they were punching me and kicking me out on the playground. I had a flashback when you used that word. It brings out unpleasant memories. Sorry, I didn't mean to get so defensive."
Daisy could feel the turmoil, he had been very upset, barely able to talk. "Can you tell me more about that?"
Ted nodded "Every day, before school, at recess, at lunch, during gym, and after school. Usually they would go on for 20 minutes, until the bell rang. Eventually, I figured out that if I didn't do my math during class, I could stay after school to finish, and avoid the worst of the beatings, which could go on as long as they wanted, because there were no teachers around."
Daisy gasped "That's terrible, were you ever badly hurt?"
Ted nodded "I would usually curl into a little ball so I could protect my face and stomach, but I was hospitalized many times. An average of 8 times a year for 8 years."
Daisy was horrified "Wait, you were beaten every school day for 8 years?"
Ted nodded, his stone, devoid of emotion. "Yes. I eventually got out of Gym, went to choir rehearsal during lunch, and did clubs after school. By 9th grade being a sissy or fairy or queer wasn't so bad. Those were just a few of the words they used. Sissy hurts the most though."
Daisy snapped "Why that so much?"
Ted began to smile "In first grade, my teacher said that sissy was short for sister the same way buddy is short for brother. I had a lot of girl friends, and most of my playmates were girls. I knew there were girls, tomboys, that the boys called buddies. I kind of liked being thought of as one of the girls. But then the teacher forced me to play with the boys
and the beatings started. The other terms for gays didn't hurt so much, because I never had much interest in guys. But I WAS a "sister", feminine, and being beat up for that made it that much harder to talk about it with anyone."
Daisy was concerned "You've never talked to anyone?"
Ted looked down, "I talked with my mom about it a few times. My dad knew but didn't seem to like it. I saw a psychologist for a couple years. By then it was so bad that I had to tap it out in Morse code. I couldn't even say the words. I still can't. People would think I'm crazy."
Daisy looked him in the eye, lifting his head. "Can you tell me?"
Ted shook his head no.
Daisy got up and grabbed a pen and a piece of pink paper. "Here, write it down, I promise to tear it up after I've read it."
Ted took the paper and pen, he leaned over so he could write on the bedside table. He handed it back to Daisy, she opened the folded paper. "I'm a girl inside, I hate being a boy!"
Daisy's jaw dropped. As promised, she tore up the sheet of paper and put it into the trash. "I suspected that was the case. Fact is that most of the girls were wondering if you were gay, but the gay guys said you weren't. Tonight, seeing you acting so feminine clinched it for me."
Ted nodded "I suppose you don't want to see me anymore. I can go if you want."
Daisy shook her head "You're not going anywhere. I love you just the way you are. If you want, this can be our little secret. Nobody else has to know, and I won't tell anyone, but the LAST thing I want to do is break up with you. Is that why you couldn't get hard with me?"
Religious Liberty On Trial Page 4