Nelson was surrounded by guys twice his size, they were pushing him around and telling him what a pussy he was. I don’t know why but I felt bad for him so I went over rescued him from what I’m sure was going to be a pounding. He was embarrassed saying I didn’t have to do that he could take care of himself. Yeah, whatever. I let him buy me a chocolate chip frappe to call it even. While we were sitting there I had a brilliant idea. “So you want to get back at those guys?” I asked. He said he would but there was no way he would ever be able to beat them up. That wasn’t what I meant. A month later I introduced my “cousin” Nellie” to those same three jocks that had terrorized little Nelson.
Nelson had spent every free minute we had becoming Nellie. She became a smoking hot, long dark haired, blue eyed hottie. With the right bra and dress a little corset tightened around his waist, a lot of hair removal and practice in heels and Nellie was ready to make some boys crawl. The bait was taken and we set up a double date. Watching the same guy who was calling him a pussy kiss Nellie was hilarious. I told Nellie not to give it all away up front we are going to string this out for a little and just see how far a straight guy can fall for a little ts sweetie.
Laura
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