THE SILLY FEMINIZING - THE FINAL CHAPTER

As I said… I couldn´t be in a more embarrassing situation than I was in the coupe when our teacher came in and asked who is this girl. By the girl… she meant me… of course… because I apparently looked even more feminine than all the other girls in the coupe. Claire didn´t hesitate with the answer and told our teacher it was me. But there was already no escape… At the very least… I wasn´t forced to tell it myself because at that moment… I was just so embarrassed and I really didn´t want to talk to anybody. My cheeks were burning and I would love to jump out of the window if I could. But the window in our coupe was too small for jumping. I even didn´t have the courage to look at our teacher. She was also just standing there for a sec and she probably couldn´t believe that I was John. Then she started giggling and she asked:

“And would somebody explain to me, why is John wearing such a feminine jumper and… so much makeup on his face?”

“Well… he was cold… we all were so cold during the night and I have plenty of warm jumpers in my bag when I saw him shivering… I just had to help him!” Claire answered.

“Alright… that´s actually nice. But would you explain the makeup?” the teacher asked but I could how much was she trying to hold the laugh.

“Well… we were a bit bored… and we needed to warm up with the girls. And since John was already wearing my super feminine jumper… we thought that we could try put makeup on his face! And miss teacher…. you have to admit that he looks absolutely adorable in my jumper and with the makeup. We did our best and to be honest… we are really proud of our work on him!” Claire said. The teacher was looking at her and then at me in disbelief and I bet that she didn´t know what to say. She probably hasn´t faced such a thing ever.

“And… John did agree? Because… it seems like he isn´t enjoying his new outlook very much!” the teacher asked.

“Of course… he loves is but you know… John is a really shy boy and it is his first time wearing my feminine clothes so… of course… he is a bit nervous about it!” Claire answered. I admired her rhetoric. She could be such a persuasive girl. Then the teacher looked at me once more and asked me:

“John… are you really okay with this?”

“Yeah… I am… I am just… you know… shy…” I mumbled. I didn´t mind wearing feminine clothes in front of girls but… in front of my teacher… that was too much. I didn´t have the courage and every single second of being there in front of our teacher was really embarrassing for me.

“Okay… It really seems that you weren´t bored during the repairs!” said the teacher. “I was talking with the driver and he told me that we should be going again in less than an hour. But the whole heating system is already repaired and you won´t be freezing anymore!” the teacher assured us and we were all very pleased to hear such good news.

“Thank God! And what happened exactly? What was the cause of the failure?” Claire asked. Well… if I were her I wouldn´t ask about it because there was quite a big chance that it was our doing.

“Well… it appears that somebody had just turned the heating to the max and the electric system couldn´t bear it and something burned… That is all I know. But it doesn´t matter who it was. The important thing is that we will be on our way again and that everybody is safe and sound!” the teacher answered. And there it was… Of course… we were the cause… If Claire wouldn´t open the window and I wouldn´t have turned the heating to max… we would probably avoid all the problems and you know what? I would probably avoid wearing this ultra-feminine jumper and makeup on my face.

“Yeah… so… thank you, miss teacher!” Claire said. The teacher smiled at us and she again looked at me and said:

“Well… John… I think that you will have a very interesting week because I guess you will spend it with Claire… and … as a girl! See you at the station!” she said and walked away. I couldn´t believe that said the last sentence… I was not planning to spend the week there as a girl. I wanted to spend the week with the girls and I was quite looking forward to it at home but I just had no idea that I would be turned into a girl already on our way to the mountains on the train and that I will arrive at the hotel already as a girl. And our teacher was even supporting Claire´s idea. Of course, she was because she was a woman as well and apparently… every single woman wants to see all boys wearing feminine clothes. Wow… I certainly didn´t expect a way like this.

“Oh my my… would you believe this?” Claire giggled when the teacher left. “She is the best teacher! And she exactly guessed how you are going to spend the week with me and with my girls!”

“But… I mean… I am, thankful for the jumper and I know that I would probably freeze without it. But… I don´t want to be a girl. I mean… the makeup was fun… especially for you… But I am okay even without the makeup!” I answered and tried to slightly suggest that I don´t have to spend the week as a girl. But Claire didn´t even want to hear about it. She made again her sad puppy eyes and told me:

“But… my little cutie Johnie… It would be so sad if you would let me down. You know… I did an excellent job with the makeup and I gave my one of my jumpers… And now… you would just turn me down? That would be sooo sad and I guess… that you wouldn´t get a kiss from me anymore!” she said. She was looking right into my eyes and… gosh… I just couldn´t say no. You just can´t say no to such a pretty girl.

“Arghhh… okay… I will spend the week with you, girls! Okay? And in the end… it could actually be quite fun, right?” I answered. All girls cheered again and guess what… Claire came right in front of me and again… she kissed me. And I was really willing to do anything for these kisses. She just knew how to work with me.

Then… the train finally started the engine we were moving again. After the freezing night and the malfunction… caused by us… we were again on our way to the mountains and to our hotel. We spent the rest of the way chatting and laughing. I got used to wearing the feminine clothes and even makeup was already fine with me. It took us several hours to get to our final destination and we all were so relieved when we got off the train. It was already evening when we got to the hotel. The teacher came to our small group which won´t ski and she told us:

“Well… your group can already check in at the hotel. They already have a big room prepared for all of you. And I hope that you won´t mind having John in there. But he is the only boy who won´t ski and he would be too lonely in a private room!”

“We won´t mind at all, miss teacher! And in a fact… Do you see any boys around? Because I don´t! I see only little Johnie with us and she is such a cute girl, isn´t she?” Claire answered. The teacher looked at me and said:

“She definitely is… and I don´t even want to know what outfit are you going to give him for the night!”

“Oh… I already have something in my mind!” Claire. giggled.

“Okay… so… behave and enjoy the hotel!” the teacher said and she went to the rest of our class. We were kind of on our own because we won´t ski the whole week in here. But we will have other activities. And again… you could see that our teacher even supported Claire in feminizing me… Wow…

“So… Johnie… do you look forward to your new outfit? I cannot wait to dress you up for tonight evening!” Claire giggled and we all went to the hotel.

“Well… I have my clothes as well and it would be a shame not to use it!” I tried to escape from this tricky situation!

“Oh… come on… you can throw your clothes away because you won´t need them anymore. I have plenty of my clothes and you will use only my clothes from this moment!” Claire giggled.

“But… Claire… I mean…” I tried to protest but Claire looked at me and said:

“Johnie… do you want my kisses? Yeah? Then start to behave and tell me that you cannot wait for dressing up!”

“Ehm… but… Eh… I cannot wait for dressing up!” I said… because… I just didn´t want to lose her kisses. It always felt so good.

Well.. we came to our room and the only thing I won was my bed. I didn´t want to share my bed with anybody. But it was my only victory… because… When I sat on the bed… Claire came right next to me and said:

“Let´s dress you up, my little cutie!”

And my feminine week has just begun.