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Annual day

In my home me and my mom live together as my father stays out most of the time because of family business. My mom is a lawyer, she spends her whole day in the court and comes home late in the evening.

The incident took place when I was in eight grade. My school is all boys school. We have annual day with many performances, activities, events and competition. It was compulsory to participate in at least one of the annual day events. Teachers allotted each student a event in which he had to participate. All teachers decided to set a dance competition where boys had to dance and dress as girls. I was slim and my face was very feminine so teacher told me to participate in dance competition as a female. I was very happy from inside as I was a secret crossdresser. Teachers called our parents and informed about the same.

Preparations started and we started practicing for the dance competition. Everyone was making weird expressions as other boys didn't like the idea of dancing dressed as female but had no option left with them. Slowly everyone was getting used to it and started taking interest and were improving and performing better.

Teachers saw our performance and were very happy after watching us. We were doing very well. Teachers called our parents and told to teach us how to wear sari as we had to dress in sari and perform. My mom took a sari with light work and bought me a matching blouse of my size along with a bra. She also gave me matching jewellery. I was so happy as my mom was dressing me in her sari.

Next day, teacher told us to get sari to school and do rehearsals wearing sari and performing in it. They were so happy as we were looking so cute and beautiful. We performed very good. We practiced few more days and soon it was annual day.    

I reached school early in morning around 6 am. Dance competition was at 11 am. All boys gathered in dressing area where we all started changing and wore our sari. We wore our accessories like earring, nose-ring, anklets, bangles, etc. We did makeup and wore wig. I styled my wig in bun and wore flower on it. I saw myself in mirror, I was looking very pretty. I was very happy as it was my first time  to be dressed in public.


Soon, annual day event started and after some events it was time for dance competition. We performed very well and got many compliments from teachers, school principal and parents. After dance competition, we went back to dressing room but my bag was missing which had my male clothes. I tried to find my bag as without it I couldn't go back home. I called few teachers and they told not to worry as they will help find it after the event. I was the only boy in the whole school who was still dressed.

After some events and speeches, annual day was over. Teachers came to help me but still couldn't find it. It was time to close the school, so teacher told to go home dressed. I had no other option but to go home as a girl. Everyone on the street started at me and some even complimented me for my looks. I started blushing.

I finally reached home. My mom saw that I was still dressed and complimented my looks and told me I was looking very pretty. I got shy and started blushing. Soon a great day came to end.

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