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“I’m Peter! Nice to meet you, Georgia!” Peter said enthusiastically, reaching his meaty hand across the table.

Georgia chuckled at Peter’s enthusiasm, but it was to be expected. She took his hand and shook it gently.

“Well, hello Peter. Nice to meet you too,” she said, glancing at Edward and Mary for their reactions.

Edward finally looked up and saw Georgia, turning bright red immediately. Mary was just staring at her carefully and a look of surprise slowly washed across her face. She then smiled and chuckled.

“Hello, ‘Georgia,’” she said with a knowing wink. It was to be expected, since Mary had already known about Ray’s cross-dressing.

“I gotta say, Teresa, you sure know how to find such beautiful friends. Can I get you a soda or anything?” Peter asked. Georgia chuckled at Peter’s comment and glanced at Teresa.

“No, Peter. I’m fine. Thanks,” she admitted.

Edward looked back down at his food, still blushing, only occasionally glancing up before pretending like he wasn’t trying to stare at her, or her chest for that matter.

“Why don’t you tell everyone a bit about yourself, Georgia?” Teresa suggested to her.

“Oh, well. I’m from out of town, in case you hadn’t guessed. Teresa’s an old friend so I thought I’d come with her to school while I was visiting,” she said, giving Teresa a nudge.

Peter’s eyes seemed to narrow as he regarded Georgia appreciatively. Then his eyes widened again and he glanced around.

“Wait a minute. Where’s Ray?” he insisted, then peered back at Georgia skeptically.

Georgia just straightened up and smiled, giving him a little wave.

“Are you telling me that … Oh my god…” Peter said, eyes widening.

Edward glanced up at Georgia and his blush faded. He chuckled a bit as he patted Peter on the back. “Yeah, I see it too. That’s Ray alright.”

Georgia smiled at the accolades.

“Damn man! That’s way too freaky. I didn’t even suspect …” Peter said, taking a gulp of his drink to swallow his pride a bit.

“I’m almost jealous of how pretty you look, Ray. You’re giving us real girls a run for our money all dolled up like that,” Mary said, arms folded and making a fake pouty face.

Georgia arched her back, accentuating her breasts and posed with a smile. “Well, I learned from the best, Mary. ‘If you got ‘em. Flaunt ‘em,’” she said, hinting at the other girl’s own ample chest. “But seriously, I can’t take all the credit. Teresa did my hair, my make-up, and loaned me these clothes.”

“Is that so?” Mary said, chuckling at Teresa, “Maybe we should get together sometime and compare notes.”

Teresa smirked at Mary as they both looked at Georgia.

“Why don’t you share with everyone how your day has gone so far?” Teresa suggested.

Georgia chuckled and started to regale her friends on the details of her day. She found it easy to talk about such ‘girly’ things with Mary and Teresa, but it felt weird with Peter and Edward there, hanging on every word. What would they think of Ray once this was all over? Would his friends turn on him for being ‘gay’ or something?

Regardless, she told them about surprising Mrs. Rolland, showing off to Mrs. Shay, and how Mrs. Frites wasn’t fooled for a second. She went over her encounters with DeVry and Jason’s request to help him with Stacey.

“And then I met some guy dressed as a Jedi Knight in the chow line. He was very chivalrous,” she chuckled. Her food was still mostly untouched, but luckily she wasn’t feeling very hungry.

“It’s amazing how many people couldn’t tell who you were under all of that,” Mary said, cocking her head.

Georgia shrugged. Teresa had done a great job on her hair and makeup, but she’d also been doing her part to ‘act’ like a girl, clearly helping with the illusion. However she didn’t want her friends to know how much she was enjoying it.

“I like Shannon’s idea of dressing you up as a cheerleader, though. That would be SUPER cute!” Teresa said, holding her hands together in excitement.

“Oh, I would pay money to see that! Ha ha!” Peter said, taking another gulp of his drink.

Georgia smirked at Peter. “Yeah, what WOULDN’T you pay money for?” she smarmed back. It was a very ‘Ray’ thing to say, so felt strange coming out in Georgia’s voice. With a slight blush, she cleared her throat.

“I only wish there was a costume contest I could enter. At least to get some recognition for Teresa’s handiwork,” she said. When she glanced at Teresa, she noticed the girl was glancing her over.

“What?” she asked. A smile spread across Teresa’s face.

“I was just thinking ... Maybe we could make another ‘update’ before your next class?” she suggested. Georgia blinked at the suggestion.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Bigger tits!” Peter insisted. Edward blushed. Mary rolled her eyes.

“I’m pretty sure we could get Shannon to fetch us a spare cheerleader outfit for him to dress in. I can just picture how cute he’d look in it, too,” Teresa said, tapping her teeth.

“Make sure you take plenty of pictures then,” Peter blurted out.

“Oh, would you stop?” Mary said, swatting the air at Peter.

“It’s settled then. Before next period we’ll make a few ‘modifications’ to Georgia here and then get her ready for cheerleading practice with Shannon after school.”

Georgia looked stunned. “Whoa, whoa ... Let’s slow down here. I’m not ready to be a cheerleader,” she insisted.

“I admit, I could use a few more curves but ... No. No cheerleading,” she said, while inside she was flushed at the idea. The short skirts, the bare midriffs, the adoring audience.

“What kind of ‘modifications?’’ she asked Teresa. Teresa stood and helped Georgia to stand.

“I’ll show you. Guys, could you take care of our trays?” she asked the ‘boys.’

Teresa took Georgia’s hand and led her back to the dressing room. She shut the door behind her, then started rummaging through the wardrobes and boxes.

Georgia stood by, feeling both nervous and excited by whatever might happen next.

“I know we’ve got some perfect pads in here somewhere. We definitely need to give your figure more definition,” she said excitedly, pulling out some oval-shaped pads from one of the boxes and holding them up in triumph.

“First we gotta slip these in for some perfect hips,” she said, walking up to Georgia.

Her eyes widened at the sight of the hip pads, and her hands reflexively ran over her hips. “Wow ... Those should do the trick all right. I can just fit them inside the pantyhose.”

Georgia took the pads and moved into a private corner. Removing the skirt and pulling down the pantyhose, she saw her still semi-rigid cock inside her underwear. As she put the pads in place, her cock hardened again. It was exciting and embarrassing knowing that Teresa was so close.

Pulling the pantyhose back up, they held the pads in place. The wider hips accented her narrow waist and balanced with the large boobs, giving her a voluptuous hourglass figure.

Once she put the skirt back on, she stepped out confidently. “How do I look?” she asked Teresa.

Teresa took a few agonizing minutes to look her over. Georgia could tell she was intentionally delaying this as she just stared and smiled at the new shapes and curves in front of her.

“I’ll be honest with you, Ray. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you were born a woman all this time,” she chuckled.

Georgia ... Ray blushed. It felt good to be appreciated.

“Seriously, though. You look drop-dead gorgeous with those curves on you. Go check yourself out in the mirror and see for yourself!” she said, pointing to the mirror.

Ray moved to the mirror and saw how much more ‘womanly’ the added hips made Georgia look. Turning this way and that, she twisted and turned a bit to make sure nothing would fall out of place. She was also worried about her cock being visible, but the pantyhose held it tight enough and the skirt was loose enough that it didn’t show.

The bell rang. Georgia smiled and took Teresa’s hands.

“Thanks again. Time to put these to the test,” Georgia said. Linking arms, she walked back into the hallways with Teresa, heading to their lockers. She was sure now more than ever that she could sneak into Health class and pass herself off as a new student, assuming no one blew her cover.

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“I’m Peter! Nice to meet you, Georgia!” Peter said enthusiastically, reaching his meaty hand across the table.

Georgia chuckled at Peter’s enthusiasm, but it was to be expected. She took his hand and shook it gently.

“Well, hello Peter. Nice to meet you too,” she said, glancing at Edward and Mary for their reactions.

Edward finally looked up and saw Georgia, turning bright red immediately. Mary was just staring at her carefully and a look of surprise slowly washed across her face. She then smiled and chuckled.

“Hello, ‘Georgia,’” she said with a knowing wink. It was to be expected, since Mary had already known about Ray’s cross-dressing.

“I gotta say, Teresa, you sure know how to find such beautiful friends. Can I get you a soda or anything?” Peter asked. Georgia chuckled at Peter’s comment and glanced at Teresa.

“No, Peter. I’m fine. Thanks,” she admitted.

Edward looked back down at his food, still blushing, only occasionally glancing up before pretending like he wasn’t trying to stare at her, or her chest for that matter.

“Why don’t you tell everyone a bit about yourself, Georgia?” Teresa suggested to her.

“Oh, well. I’m from out of town, in case you hadn’t guessed. Teresa’s an old friend so I thought I’d come with her to school while I was visiting,” she said, giving Teresa a nudge.

Peter’s eyes seemed to narrow as he regarded Georgia appreciatively. Then his eyes widened again and he glanced around.

“Wait a minute. Where’s Ray?” he insisted, then peered back at Georgia skeptically.

Georgia just straightened up and smiled, giving him a little wave.

“Are you telling me that … Oh my god…” Peter said, eyes widening.

Edward glanced up at Georgia and his blush faded. He chuckled a bit as he patted Peter on the back. “Yeah, I see it too. That’s Ray alright.”

Georgia smiled at the accolades.

“Damn man! That’s way too freaky. I didn’t even suspect …” Peter said, taking a gulp of his drink to swallow his pride a bit.

“I’m almost jealous of how pretty you look, Ray. You’re giving us real girls a run for our money all dolled up like that,” Mary said, arms folded and making a fake pouty face.

Georgia arched her back, accentuating her breasts and posed with a smile. “Well, I learned from the best, Mary. ‘If you got ‘em. Flaunt ‘em,’” she said, hinting at the other girl’s own ample chest. “But seriously, I can’t take all the credit. Teresa did my hair, my make-up, and loaned me these clothes.”

“Is that so?” Mary said, chuckling at Teresa, “Maybe we should get together sometime and compare notes.”

Teresa smirked at Mary as they both looked at Georgia.

“Why don’t you share with everyone how your day has gone so far?” Teresa suggested.

Georgia chuckled and started to regale her friends on the details of her day. She found it easy to talk about such ‘girly’ things with Mary and Teresa, but it felt weird with Peter and Edward there, hanging on every word. What would they think of Ray once this was all over? Would his friends turn on him for being ‘gay’ or something?

Regardless, she told them about surprising Mrs. Rolland, showing off to Mrs. Shay, and how Mrs. Frites wasn’t fooled for a second. She went over her encounters with DeVry and Jason’s request to help him with Stacey.

“And then I met some guy dressed as a Jedi Knight in the chow line. He was very chivalrous,” she chuckled. Her food was still mostly untouched, but luckily she wasn’t feeling very hungry.

“It’s amazing how many people couldn’t tell who you were under all of that,” Mary said, cocking her head.

Georgia shrugged. Teresa had done a great job on her hair and makeup, but she’d also been doing her part to ‘act’ like a girl, clearly helping with the illusion. However she didn’t want her friends to know how much she was enjoying it.

“I like Shannon’s idea of dressing you up as a cheerleader, though. That would be SUPER cute!” Teresa said, holding her hands together in excitement.

“Oh, I would pay money to see that! Ha ha!” Peter said, taking another gulp of his drink.

Georgia smirked at Peter. “Yeah, what WOULDN’T you pay money for?” she smarmed back. It was a very ‘Ray’ thing to say, so felt strange coming out in Georgia’s voice. With a slight blush, she cleared her throat.

“I only wish there was a costume contest I could enter. At least to get some recognition for Teresa’s handiwork,” she said. When she glanced at Teresa, she noticed the girl was glancing her over.

“What?” she asked. A smile spread across Teresa’s face.

“I was just thinking ... Maybe we could make another ‘update’ before your next class?” she suggested. Georgia blinked at the suggestion.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Bigger tits!” Peter insisted. Edward blushed. Mary rolled her eyes.

“I’m pretty sure we could get Shannon to fetch us a spare cheerleader outfit for him to dress in. I can just picture how cute he’d look in it, too,” Teresa said, tapping her teeth.

“Make sure you take plenty of pictures then,” Peter blurted out.

“Oh, would you stop?” Mary said, swatting the air at Peter.

“It’s settled then. Before next period we’ll make a few ‘modifications’ to Georgia here and then get her ready for cheerleading practice with Shannon after school.”

Georgia looked stunned. “Whoa, whoa ... Let’s slow down here. I’m not ready to be a cheerleader,” she insisted.

“I admit, I could use a few more curves but ... No. No cheerleading,” she said, while inside she was flushed at the idea. The short skirts, the bare midriffs, the adoring audience.

“What kind of ‘modifications?’’ she asked Teresa. Teresa stood and helped Georgia to stand.

“I’ll show you. Guys, could you take care of our trays?” she asked the ‘boys.’

Teresa took Georgia’s hand and led her back to the dressing room. She shut the door behind her, then started rummaging through the wardrobes and boxes.

Georgia stood by, feeling both nervous and excited by whatever might happen next.

“I know we’ve got some perfect pads in here somewhere. We definitely need to give your figure more definition,” she said excitedly, pulling out some oval-shaped pads from one of the boxes and holding them up in triumph.

“First we gotta slip these in for some perfect hips,” she said, walking up to Georgia.

Her eyes widened at the sight of the hip pads, and her hands reflexively ran over her hips. “Wow ... Those should do the trick all right. I can just fit them inside the pantyhose.”

Georgia took the pads and moved into a private corner. Removing the skirt and pulling down the pantyhose, she saw her still semi-rigid cock inside her underwear. As she put the pads in place, her cock hardened again. It was exciting and embarrassing knowing that Teresa was so close.

Pulling the pantyhose back up, they held the pads in place. The wider hips accented her narrow waist and balanced with the large boobs, giving her a voluptuous hourglass figure.

Once she put the skirt back on, she stepped out confidently. “How do I look?” she asked Teresa.

Teresa took a few agonizing minutes to look her over. Georgia could tell she was intentionally delaying this as she just stared and smiled at the new shapes and curves in front of her.

“I’ll be honest with you, Ray. If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear you were born a woman all this time,” she chuckled.

Georgia ... Ray blushed. It felt good to be appreciated.

“Seriously, though. You look drop-dead gorgeous with those curves on you. Go check yourself out in the mirror and see for yourself!” she said, pointing to the mirror.

Ray moved to the mirror and saw how much more ‘womanly’ the added hips made Georgia look. Turning this way and that, she twisted and turned a bit to make sure nothing would fall out of place. She was also worried about her cock being visible, but the pantyhose held it tight enough and the skirt was loose enough that it didn’t show.

The bell rang. Georgia smiled and took Teresa’s hands.

“Thanks again. Time to put these to the test,” Georgia said. Linking arms, she walked back into the hallways with Teresa, heading to their lockers. She was sure now more than ever that she could sneak into Health class and pass herself off as a new student, assuming no one blew her cover.