Date: Thu, 31 Jul 2008 16:29:50 +0000
From: dave wilson <diddy.dave@live.co.uk>
Subject: Delia's Tennis Day

If you are under 18 then DO NOT read this story.

Delia's Tennis Day

Hi, my name is Delia, I am 14 years old, with long blonde hair, blue eyes,
long brown legs and a cute bum, but my real name is Mike. How did I get
this name of Delia, it all started earlier when I was doing extra work in a
sports shop, owned by a lady called Claire Smythe. It was just a small shop
in a quiet village in Derbyshire in England, called Wells Bottom. We did
every sport you could think of, but basically the shops were into tennis
and badminton equipment, from racquets and balls to outfits and
accessories.
	The boss had two daughters, Isobel and Nancy, one dark hair, the
other brownish coloured, both were what I would call not slim, but not
tubby, around 15 years old, still carrying a bit of puppy fat. They were
slightly taller than me by about a couple of inches or so and a little bit
heavier, again a couple of pounds or so. We got on well with each other and
had great fun playing together, either in the park or even playing tennis.
I was quite good for my age and generally beat the girls in a contest even
though I was a year younger.
	One Saturday morning when Isobel and the boss was in, I was working
in the store room sorting out the equipment and writing price tickets out,
when the boss walked in. The boss is about 35, blond hair, tied in a
ponytail, with nice looking breasts and always wore short skirts, but
always pencil thin straight skirts, so no chance of having a peek under her
skirt. I always wondered what underwear she wore under her skirts, perhaps
one day it may happen. Well today was the day. The boss asked if a package
had arrived from TNT deliveries, yes, there was one at the back door
arrived about ten minutes ago. Great she said it was a new style of tennis
wear for ladies with more pleats and such like, girly things I suppose. She
left the store room with the parcel and I started putting stuff on the top
shelves using an old wooden step ladder, five minutes later she was back in
the store wearing the new tennis gear, wow she looked good. What do you
think then Mike as she did a twirl, fantastic I said and wished I were a
worm looking upwards. Guess what, I missed my step on the ladder and
crashed to the storeroom floor; luckily I landed on my feet and fell over,
sitting on the floor. Ow" I cried, I think I might have hurt my arm, lie
down the boss said and let me take a look, so I lay down and the boss
looked at my arm. Hold it up straight she said, which I did, and when she
stood over me to feel my arm, whoopee at long last a look up the bosses
skirt. What colour, pale blue with white edging, but almost see through and
could make out the shape of her arse and the crack in the bum. Does this
hurt she asked, no I answered, a little lower I think, around the elbow
joint, that is where it hurts the most. Now to reach that she would have to
bend a little more, but to my surprise she squatted in front of me, now I
could see more of her shapely legs, but she kept her legs close together.
	Just then the door to the storeroom opened and Isobel appeared, to
turn her head to look at Isobel she had to move her right leg a little
more, and "wow" a view that anybody would love to see. A full frontal of
her panties, I could just make out the crack at the gusset area and that
her natural colour was brown or so it seemed through her light blue
panties. Mike has hurt his arm can you come and look after him while I go
and change, he may have to go to hospital. With that the boss left and
Isobel came and asked if I was alright, yes I think so; nothing seems to
have been broken, so I sat up and rested against the shelves. Although the
girls were on the tubby side they still had nice breasts and bums and
looked after themselves well, dressing in short skirts and such like. The
boss came back and told me I could go home now and have the rest of the day
off, I did not want to go as I could not get that image out of my head, and
longed for some more, perhaps another day, that day came soon enough.
   Both girls played tennis at the local club as did the boss and the club
often held tournaments against other clubs. This was to be my downfall and
the reason for the name change, so let me explain.
   It began one Sunday morning about two weeks later when the ladies tennis
club was having a tournament against a local club, it was friendly fixture,
but the winning team won a small trophy and some vouchers put up by a local
store. Both teams had been picked for the afternoon fixture; the boss would
be playing doubles with her new partner Delia Cross, only the boss had seen
this young girl play and she was only fifteen years old and had joined the
club only a week ago. The two girls Isobel and Nancy were both playing
singles matches against strong opposition and Delia also had to play a
singles match against a new opponent called Tracy. I was going to watch as
the boss had told me to be there to cheer the girls on, maybe to catch a
flash of panties as well or even more. I arrived at 12.30 as requested at
the clubhouse; the other team had already arrived and was in the away
team's dressing room getting changed. The boss caught sight of me and
pushed me into the changing room, Isobel was getting changed into her
tennis clothes, and she was just wearing her underwear, which was pink bra
and lacy panties. Nancy was already changed and was tying up her laces with
one foot on the seat, giving me a clear view of her white panties,
stretched taught against her vagina lips. This made my cock start to have
an erection; the boss must have sensed this and turned me around to face
the other way. Mean while Isobel had changed then and she left with Nancy
to go and warm up. Right Mike the boss said, we have a crisis, Delia cannot
make it, so you are going to be Delia this afternoon, what I said, how can
I be a girl looking like this, do not worry, all will be revealed. "No way"
I said and started to walk towards the door, the boss said did you like my
blue panties the other week when you hurt your arm. I blushed as red as a
beetroot, so she had teased me and led me on, would you like to see some
more of my panties she asked. Well would you, "yes" I replied, ok, but you
have to do this small favour for me first, perhaps Isobel and Nancy might
give you a show as well, as they did notice you looking up their skirts in
the shop. Well I thought the game was up as I always tried to catch a
glimpse of what lay beneath the girl's skirts.
	The boss had me over a barrel, what did she want me to do, play
tennis with us this afternoon, great I thought, but not as a boy as a GIRL,
what, you must be kidding I said. Ok the boss said "you're fired", no wait
a minute, ok I said, what do I have to do. Just then the door opened and
the girls came back in after their warm up. Undress now and take all your
clothes off, Isobel, go to the car and bring in the new skirts, tops and
accessories. So I undressed to my pants, no way were they coming off, Nancy
stood behind me; I was looking at the boss who nodded her head. Nancy
grabbed me from behind and the boss whipped my pants down, I could not even
cover my cock as my hands were tied behind me. By now my cock had shrunk to
nothing and the boss and Nancy just laughed at my manhood. Isobel came back
with a bag of goodies and she laughed as well. Alright the boss said, I am
sure when Mike gets out there and starts looking up our skirts he will get
his little cock to rise in his pants and give the game away, as we have got
to win today to get that trophy back. Let's see how big it gets before we
make a decision, fantastic I thought, what is going to happen now. The two
girls and the boss sat on the bench opposite me, the boss in the middle,
she whispered in Nancy's ear to her left, then to Isobel to her right,
slowly Isobel and Nancy started to open their legs, wider and wider they
went. Nancy white panties slowly came into view, then Isobel's light pink
panties appeared, then the boss started to open her legs, and wow her lemon
coloured panties also came into view. Well by this time my cock must have
grown four inches or so and started to throb a little, but what a nice
feeling it was. OK we have seen enough the boss stated, we would have to
put him in double panties and tuck it away in between his legs. Stand up
here on the bench as the boss went into her bag, she brought out various
coloured panties, what size do you think girls, about a size 10 they
answered. Ok put these on first she said as she handed me a black pair of
bikini pants, boy were they tight, but they felt good, tuck your cock
between your legs and towards your bum the girls said. After I had done
that it felt weird, sexy, and I began to look like a girl from the side
with no bump showing. Next came a white pair with frills around my bum, but
was more like nylon and very shiny, a bra appeared and the girls helped me
on with it, a pair of small socks filled the cups. A shirt and a skirt were
the next items followed by socks and trainers; luckily I had brought my
trainers so they felt comfortable.
	By this time I was feeling more like a girl then a boy and felt
very excited being dressed like this in front of the two girls and Wendy
the boss. Wendy started to change, what a figure, and the lemon panties
stayed on, with a white pair going on as well. The girls started to do my
hair, girl's style with a couple of pony tails either side of my head, by
this time Wendy had finished dressing and looked stunning. OK she said,
where do you put your spare tennis balls usually, in my pocket I said, well
you have not got any pockets as such, if you lift your skirt up on the
inside is a pocket for your tennis ball. Try putting these balls in your
pocket as she threw me a couple, well I tried, but had to lift my skirt up
to my waist to do it, the two girls whistled and said sexy panties are on
show, I went beetroot red. We practised it till I got it nearly right, if I
could not manage it then only ask for one ball at a time. When you are out
there today you will be partnering Nancy, so at times you will be looking
up her skirt, try not to get excited as your cock will try and get bigger,
think of something else. So we tried it the girls bending down in front of
me and of course looking at Nancy and Wendy's white panties and Isobel's
pink pair, did of course make my cock grow bigger, but after a few minutes
it went down again. So by this time it was now time to play tennis and my
new name was Delia, of course it was strange walking out with the boss and
the two girls and the air blowing up my skirt, I can only hope I was good
enough to pass as a girl.
	Wendy went on first and won quite easily against an older opponent,
Isobel and Nancy won the double after 3 hard fought sets. It was my turn to
play now and I had to play the person who had lost to Wendy, and she served
first but I won the game. When I started to serve I was conscious of my
skirt flying up in the air and showing my panties so it was a very awkward
style but I had a few double faults and lost the game. So it when on, me
winning her game and she mine, at the break when I was winning 4-3 Wendy
came down to talk to me, what's up she said you are playing rubbish, so I
told her of my fear of exposing my panties. She explained not to feel
embarrassed, show everyone, after all they are only a white set of panties
and everybody here has seen them before, as they are tennis players. So
when I served next my skirt went in the air and got whistles from the crowd
but won the game easy. So it carried on and I won the next set as
well. Wendy, Isobel and Nancy all lost their next game; it was all on the
last game, a doubles match, who would win the competition. It was decided
that I would partner Wendy not Nancy in the last game, as it was a crucial
game. I would serve first and hit two double faults, not good, Wendy asked
what was the matter, I told her that all I could see when she bent down was
her panties and I could not concentrate on hitting the ball. So she changed
her position and that was great and hit an ace on one of my serves and won
the game. So it went on nip and tuck but we won the first set 6-4, second
set we also won 6-4, so we were the champions. When we went to collect the
trophy Wendy told me to shake hands like a girl from the president of the
club and to say nothing unless spoken to or my voice would also give it
away. We collected the cup and had a big round of applause from everybody
watching, did I feel thrilled at winning or was it flirting with a skirt on
knowing men were watching me and trying to see what I was wearing
underneath. We got back to the changing rooms and decided to change back at
the shop, the reason being was that I had no girls clothing and if I came
out dressed as a boy the game would be up. We walked back to the car, and a
tennis player came up to Wendy and asked who the new girl was, he then
stood next to me while he talked to Wendy, his hand must have strayed a
little as he touched my skirt at the back, lifted it a little and touched
my panties. Wow, now my cock was really going hard and beginning to grow,
he even rubbed up and down my bum crack; lucky for me I had two pairs of
panties on. Anyway before he could do anything more Wendy said we had to
go, but as I moved away he dropped his card in my hand and whispered to
ring him one day, as he knew whom I was.
	At the shop we all got out and Wendy fixed us a drink, we all
remembered our good shots and we relived the afternoon games of
tennis. Wendy said that I deserved a prize for helping her and the girls
out today had I anything in mind or did I want a surprise. A surprise I
said, hoping that perhaps another glimpse of Wendy's panties would be
great. Ok they said, take your panties off and just put the outer pair back
on and we will be back in a minute. So I did that and my cock sprung out
like a spring, but it had shrunk back to nothing again. What seem like a
few minutes they appeared back again, in fact it was about fifteen, and
they had all changed outfits and did they look stunning. Isobel and Nancy
were both wearing red tartan kilts and white almost see through blouses
with either tights or stockings on. The boss Wendy came out wearing a dark
blue mini skirt and a dark blue loose top blouse, with tights or stockings
on, what could one say they all looked gorgeous. Well we are going out to
dinner are you coming they asked, yes please, but can I go home to change,
as I cannot go out in this tennis dress, course you can they chorused or do
you want your surprise, the surprise I said.
	Isobel got a scarf and tied it around my eyes, what is going on I
said, you'll see they answered. With that many hands went to work, all my
clothes came off including my underwear, so for the second time today I had
been naked in front of the girls. Something was then put round my waist
with dangle bits on it, then a new bra and panties were put on me, my legs
were raised one at a time and stockings pulled up. Now I know what the
dangle thing was, a suspender belt, the stockings clipped into place, a
blouse was then fitted and finally a skirt was the last item that I was
dressed in except for a pair of shoes. I was then sat down and my hair
brushed and sprayed, nail varnish applied, and a little make up applied to
my face. I wondered what I looked like now and could not wait to see, ok,
ready, yes I said in anticipation, and the scarf removed. I looked down and
had been fitted out in the same outfit as Isobel and Nancy, look in the
mirror the girls cried out. I did and I could not believe my eyes, we could
be like sisters, I raised my kilt and did a twirl, looking in the mirror at
the same time. I again raised my kilt higher to see what panties I was
wearing, pale green, and my favourite colour, how did they know.
	I have phoned your mum and you are staying with us tonight Wendy
said, so shall we now go to dinner, we all cried out "yes" and so we did,
what a night that was and nobody knew that I was a boy, what fun being a
girl.  Well I will tell you more the next episode.