Waiting inside the limo were here friends, all dolled up. Karen, a tall, wiry redhead had chosen a purple, knee length dress with a a beautiful, black floral pattern. Stemming from the dress's hem were Karen, long legs. Clinging tight to them, was a pair of silky, barley colored, tan pantyhose. If not for the sheer gauze toes that extended from her, purple, sandal like pumps, one would think she was bare legged. Next Karen was her twin sister Melanie. Though naturally a redhead, she dyed her hair blonde. Like Karen, she was also tall, but, not quite as thin and wiry. That came down to a strict exercise and diet regiment that Karen followed and her sister did not. She wore a black, knee length dress with a purple floral pattern. It was quite clear that the twins deliberately chose similar outfits and even went as far as to fashion their hair in the same french style buns. Like karen, Melanie wore tan nylons, but, hers were more colored and noticeable. Her shoes were black sandal pumps that she had already discarded to the side.
Christina smiles upon seeing her friends exposed nylon feet. "Couldn't even keep your shoes on in the limo."
"You know I hate dressing up," Melanie replied, " Those things were driving me nuts, and, don't even get me started on the nylons." Mel shifts in her seat, trying to get comfortable in her garb. Christina just smiled, thinking she looked great and why she and the others did not enjoy dressing up, in nylons particularly, as much as she did.
Samantha, or Sam as she preferred, sat next to Christina with the sisters across from them. "So, Christina asks, "how does it feel?"
Sam takes a deep breath, this night was special for Sam, two years ago, at the start of their sophomore year, Samuel Davis felt different, out of place. It was then he decided to undergo hormone treatments and star the long process of transitioning. His slender frame made it easier for him than most to make the change. But, by no means was the journey smooth sailing. For two years, Christina, Melanie and Karen stood by their friend through good and bad times. Now, for the first time, Samantha was going into public wearing female clothing. For the occasion, she had selected a knee length, sleeveless blue sequined dress. her shoulder length, dark brown hair had been professionally done up and was perfect frame for her new, feminine features. Sam paired the dress with high end matte, tan pantyhose that hugged her soft, athletic legs perfectly. Her silky feet were slipped into stylish black pumps.
"I feel good," this is long overdue."
"Hey," Christina said as she notices bright red corsages on her friends wrists. "Did you guys get dates without me. What's with the flowers?"
"They are gifts from the limo company," Melanie replied, but, be careful, the roses were not done right, we all got pricked when we put them on."
Christina smiles and sets her corsage box to the side. "In that case, I will wait to put mine on. You all know what a klutz I am, I would get pricked for sure."
As the limo continues to the prom, the girls chat. Suddenly, a moan escapes Karen's lips. "Is it hot in here?" Karen shift and slides in the seat as her nylon clad legs glide atop one another. "What... What is happening," she says between a pair of moans...
