TURNED INTO A DISNEY PRINCESS CHAPTER 1

I have always loved fairy tales. I loved them a lot and especially the animated ones. You can already guess that I am a Disney lover and I just can´t imagine my life without Disney movies. I know it sounds a bit strange because… I am a boy and boys are usually interested in completely different things like football, pirates and this kind of stuff. But I loved Disney fairy tales and nobody can take this from me. But I had no idea that I would be turned into a Disney princess as well and it was really an unforgettable experience.

It happened last summer and it was such a coincidence. Because I had a good year at school I didn´t have to go summer school and I could really enjoy the summer. I was always at home playing PC games and just chilling and enjoying my time. But my mum didn´t like this lifestyle of mine and she decided to ruin it. She came to my room once and she told me:

“Paul… don´t you have enough of your stupid PC games? You don´t do anything else this summer and you will become addicted to it! It is so unhealthy!”

“No worries, mum… I am just enjoying my free time!” I answered as shortly as possible because I wanted to focus on my game.

“Don´t you want to meet new friends? You cannot meet anyone like this!” my mum almost yelled at me. I was surprised that she was so hysterical about it.

“I would love to meet new friends, mum… But this is a small town and I know everybody here already and nobody has time for me because a lot of my friends are at summer school. So… that´s it!” I answered and I again put my headphones on and ignored my mum. She was just standing next to me and she was watching my gaming for a while. Then she sighed and walked away… Finally… I thought and I could again focus only on my game. But my peace didn´t last a very long time because my mum was back in thirty minutes and I could see the strange smile on her face. She was happy and excited about something but I had no idea why she was so happy. I am definitely not the reason…

“Stop the game, Paul! I have a huge surprise for you and I bet you are going to like it so much!” giggled my mum and she walked towards my desk. I completely gave the effort to explain to my mum that online games cannot be stopped and I shut down the PC because I was feeling that something bad was coming. If my mum has a surprise for me and she bets that I will like it… it will be something terrible… I already know.

“A surprise? For me? Why would you have a surprise for me?” I asked her and I was looking very suspiciously at my mum. She was up to something and I just can´t see what was on her mind.

“You know, my lovely son, it made me sad to see you just behind your PC all day and as you said… this is a very small town and you already know everybody in here. But I don´t want you to be robbed of city adventures and that is why I called my very good friend Christina. She lives in Greyburn and as you know… it is a far bigger city than our small town. And guess what! Christina agreed to my plan… You may stay there for a week and she will take care of you and there is a big bonus to it! She has two very beautiful daughters and they are just a bit older than you. You will finally enjoy some fun with them! So… pack your things because you are leaving tomorrow!” said my mum and she just announced her plan like this. She even didn´t ask me if I want to go there… There was no debate about it and I felt a bit manipulated. I was completely happy with being at home and playing my PC games all summer but my mum was not obviously okay with my plan.

At first, I was just staring at my mum and I kind of couldn´t understand why she did it… why did she call her friend and set up a week for me like this? I just didn´t like the way she did it… but on the other hand, the plan itself was really good. Of course, I would like to get to know a bigger city and experience its magic. And being a week surrounded by two beautiful girls isn´t that bad at all… But I just didn´t like how my mother set it up. She should have discussed it with me.

“Ehm… mom… you should have discussed the plan with me… It is quite rude to set up something like this on me!” I told my mum but she just giggled and told me:

“Oh please… you should be grateful and thank me for such an opportunity! And you have nothing to worry about. Christina is a very good and emancipated woman. Her daughters are feminists as well and I absolutely love them and you will too!”

“Feminists? What does it mean?” I asked because I just had no idea what does she mean by it.

“You will definitely know when you meet them!” giggled my mum and then we started to pack my things. My mum helped me to pack. She said that she will take care of my clothes and I took care of other things. Back then, I had no idea that this was kind of a trap. My mum told me that she will take care of my clothes… but she didn´t say what kind of clothes was she going to pack. And I was foolish enough to trust her and I didn´t check it before my department. I packed my two favourite books in case of boredom and I hoped that this unexpected journey will be worth it.

To be honest, the evening before my department, I was really looking forward to a great city. I have never spent a week in a city and I even wasn´t angry at my mum and her cheeky plan. Maybe she really wanted the best for me… I thought back then but I was pretty naive. She was smart and I figured it out much later.

My mum woke up early in the morning and she told me:

“Come on, Paul! Get up! We must get on our way as soon as possible! Christina and her daughters are waiting for you!”

“Okay… okay… just give me a second!” I yawned and I slowly got up.

“Don´t forget to put on your underpants… it is quite chilly outside!” my mum told me and she was circling around my room.

“Really? Underpants? It is summer?” I said and I didn´t believe that it was that chilly. But my mum just looked at me and then she opened the window. And yeah… she was right. I already felt a strong cold wind and I told my mum:

“Okay… close the window… I believe you!”

“Hurry up! We don´t have much time!” my mum said and she asked me: “Where do you have your underpants? The wardrobe?”

“Yeah… I guess…” I said and I went to look for them… but it was futile. I couldn´t find them anywhere and my mum was getting more and more nervous. “Well… I just can´t find them so I will go just in my jeans!” I said after several minutes of futile searching.

“No way… you can´t be ill there! And you will definitely be ill without underpants… well… there is only one option, Paul!” my mum said and she went for something to her room.  I had no idea what she was thinking by the only option but I was too lazy and sleepy to try to think about it. But soon… I understood what did she mean that there was only one option. She came back to my bedroom and she was holding NYLON TIGHTS in her hand. At first, I was staring at her and I couldn´t get why did she bring the nylon tights… but then I realized that… she brought them for me. She wanted me to wear nylon tights? Wow…  no way. I am a boy…

“Put them on, Paul! I am not driving you there ill! It is chilly outside and you need to keep your legs warm!” said my mum and she handed me her nylon tights.

“But mum… I am not wearing the nylon tights… I cannot wear such a thing… I am a boy and boys do not wear nylon tights!” I protested and I really didn´t want to put on the nylon tights. My mum giggled and answered:

“Oh, come on, Paul! What´s the big deal? Nobody will see you wearing it because it will be hidden under your jeans! And believe me that nylon tights are perfect for keeping your legs warm! I am always wearing nylon tights with skirts and dresses!”

“But you are a woman!” I cried out. “I am a boy and I cannot wear nylon tights… please… mum… I don´t want to wear them!” I tried to persuade my mum but it was futile. She totally insisted on wearing the nylon tights and I had no choice. I took the nylon tights and I was quite amazed by the soft material. It didn´t feel that bad. But my cheeks completely turned to red colour. My mum was watching me and she told me:

“It is so cute to watch you putting on the nylon tights… it is a shame that you are not a girl!”

“Mum…. please… you are making me even more embarrassed!” I cried out again and I finally put on the nylon tights. And to be honest it was actually really comfortable. I put on my jeans and sweatshirt and we were ready to go. My mum was going to drive me to her friend Christina and I am going to spend there a week… But I had no idea that it will be a feminization week… It all started with the nylon tights…