Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2010 21:29:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Darla Sissy Scout 2

With a tummy full of man cum and a spring in my step I walked down the
sidewalk of my lovely little town with Mr. Fluffy in tow and pulling along
my pink wagon filled with cookie boxes and candy samples.  Gosh I love
being a sissy scout!  We give and give to the community...

Mr. Fluffy kept raising his leg on every tree along the way, as a male will
do, which caused me no end of embarrassment.  He's such a good dog, and so
pretty with his prissy pedigreed poodle haircut!  Mama got him for me a few
years back...I begged and begged for a puppy and she said this is the only
type of dog for a sissy like me!  With the first sale of the day under my
belt so to speak, from Mr. Jakobiac, I passed by the methodist church.  As
I passed I met two lovely ladies of the church out front chatting.  When
they saw me they stopped chatting and stared at me with wonder.  I'm sure
it's because I'm so pretty, but I noticed there was a bit of sarcasm to
their voices.  They were dressed quite matronly, in drab colored dresses
which ended below the knee, white gloves and little matching hats with
netting.  The held their purses tightly to them as if they were clinging
tightly to their morality.  I giggled and approached them.  I noticed one
of them had a young man standing behind her who was peeking out at me.

"A gracious good afternoon, ladies!  My name is Darla and I'm selling sissy
scout cookies!  Would you like to see my catalog?"

"Sissy Scout?  Good Heavens!  What is this world coming to?"

"Why I never!  How appalling!  Norman – turn your eyes away from this
abomination!"

"Yes Mother"

I could see the young man smile at me and wink, rubbing his crotch before
he turned away.

"Will you help me reach my sales goals?  It's for a good cause you know!"

The one with the glasses, the stern looking one spoke up, clutching her
purse ever tighter to her flat sexless chest.

"Really, you little strumpet?  And what cause is that?"

"Why helping young men become sissies like me, unleashing the girl within
them, Ma'am!"

The ladies gasped and ran into the church dragging Norman with them.  Hmmm.
What's their problem?  Oh well.  I continued walking down the street.
These cookies aren't selling themselves!

As I passed the church and then the parsonage there was an alley and I
heard someone trying to get my attention.

"Miss?  Come here – can I talk to you for a minute?"

It was Norman, the young man who had been rushed into the church by his
disapproving mother!

"I just had to talk to you!  I think you're so pretty!"

I blushed and felt my little cockette start to harden in my panties.
Norman was a good looking guy – thin and slightly built, he was well
dressed and groomed.  His hair was brown and a bit wavy.  I could see he
had a hard on pressing against his tan slacks.

"Tell me what it's like to be a sissy, and a scout!"

I saw the yearning in his eyes, he was either a sissy lover or a sissy
himself!

"Well it's really quite wonderful!  You know I've known since I was just
little that I was different – you know?  Not a normal boy – but when
I began to dress up I found out how happy I was.  My Mama accepted it, and
told me if I was going to be a sissy I'd better be a damn good one, and she
signed me up for the Sissy Scouts – I love it!"

"Can I show you something, Miss?"

"Of course Norman – it's Norman isn't it?"

"Yes that's right."

"I'm Darla!"

Norman looked nervously back and forth, and assured that we were alone and
it was safe he proceeded to undo and drop his pants!

Oh great I thought, another guy wanting to show me his cock!  Oh well,
let's get it over with!  I had to admire his moxie in dropping trou in an
alley next to to his family church!

As his pants dropped to his knees I could see Norman's erection pushing
against the prettiest pair of pale pink full cut panties I'd ever seen!
Norman was a sissy!

"Norman those panties are so sweet!  Whose are they?"

"They belong to my mother.  She'd kill me if she knew I was wearing her
things – but I can't help it, I love wearing silky girly things.  They
make me so happy and I feel so good in them."

"Norman, we can help each other out!  I can introduce you to my Sissy
Scoutmaster and you can attend one of our meetings.  Maybe you'd even like
to join us!  When we complete certain tasks we earn badges, and on the
front of my uniform you can see I've earned quite a few."

"Wow, you must be a really good sissy!"

"Yes, I certainly am, and if you join us I will receive the most coveted
patch a sissy can earn – the recruitment patch!"

"Well I don't know – my mother would be awfully mad if she found out!"

I slowly got really close to Norman, smiling at him and looking deep into
his eyes.  When we were just inches apart I took his hand and placed it
under my skirt, on the front of my panties and my little sissy cock.  I
took my own hand and began to rub Norman's cock through the silky pink
panties he was wearing!  Norman moaned and I could fee his boner get even
harder!  I leaned in close and kissed him softly on the lips.  He moaned
and seem to melt!  I could feel him shake with excitement.  My kiss then
got more aggressive, and he opened his mouth to me and I slipped my tongue
inside.  With my other hand I reached around and fondled Norman's cute
round little butt through the panties!

When I took my fingers and forced the silken panties between his crack and
poked them into his hot little hole his shaking intensified and he leaned
into my body as he pumped his goo into his mommy's pretty panties!  Norman
came a lot, and the panties were incredibly sticky!  I giggled at the
thought of his uptight mother discovering her son's nasty spermy mess in
her best panties!

"Listen to me Norman!  I know a sissy when I see one and my dear you are a
sissy – no doubt about it!  You're going to come to our meeting tomorrow
night – 7:00 at the youth center!  Don't be late.  And Norman..."

"Yes?"

"Wear a fresh pair of panties!"

He groaned and I left him there in the alley in his sticky panties with his
thoughts!  He would be there...he's a sissy after all.  And I can't wait to
earn my badge in sissy makeovers by getting him all dolled up!

"Come on, Mr. Fluffy...we've got cookies to sell!  And for heaven's sake
keep your wet nose out of my panties!"