sábado, 27 de enero de 2024

GRADES - TG STORY

 

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Written by: Gale "Hugo" Kepler

 

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Link to Spanish Caption in Blogger: https://irenenaridzastorycaptions.blogspot.com/2024/01/calificaciones-historia-tg.html

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----- Grades -----

--- Written by Gale "Hugo" Kepler

Xin was home alone. His parents were at their anniversary dinner while his sister was spending the afternoon with her boyfriend.

For a bad grade, they took away his video game console and punished him. He could be playing his favorite songs with his guitar but a friend asked to borrow it for a school essay. Going out for a walk around the city would be a great idea, but as you know, he was grounded.

They took away his copy of the apartment key which ensured the message that he shouldn't don’t even think about going out until he studies hard enough to get better grades. In addition, his mother ordered him to receive the Chamomile from a friend of hers who has to drop it off at home.

Xin was already smart enough, or smart enough to get high grades, but not to pass the answers discreetly. He was now bored to death, but suddenly, he had an idea.

He went into his sister's room to see if he could find her portable game console. Pretty old and surely with dead batteries, but in the end, a game console. Besides he had a lot of backup batteries that he used for his game pads.

However, he didn’t find it. Just clothes scattered everywhere. He remembered that his sister was already late for her date so she left everything as it was.

An idea crossed his mind at that moment. "(and yes... maybe... we're almost twins)" Xin picked up a gray and white dress, looked at it and decided. “(Well, I have nothing better to do.)”

He picked up the dress and tried to put it on, but it wouldn't fit. "(I'm doing something wrong)" Indeed, he was trying to put on the dress when he still had a thick T-shirt on. "(Oh, that)" He put the dress on the bed and took off his shirt, it was white and had the word POLARIS stamped on it with a hard material. He lifted the dress again and this time it did fit.

The feeling was totally new, the soft material on his torso tickled him, he liked that feeling. He went to look in the big mirror in the room. He thought it was funny how he looked in the dress, but there was something that didn't add up. His pants. It was even preventing the skirt of the dress from falling normally.

Xin took them off, staying in his boxers and then, another sensation hit him. The vibe running freely down his legs was something new and one that he likes instantly. He even thought about it and did it, spinning on himself and feeling the caress of the fabric of the dress and the wind. "(this is incredible)"

20 minutes later Xin was giggling in front of the living room mirror, he wanted more of that feeling, so he completely dressed in his sister's clothes. He had even combed his hair up into a feminine hairstyle. Although it was short, he looked quite nice on it. He had put on a white bra and padded it with little socks. He doubted it, but he ended up putting on some magenta panties.

Over that he put on the dress again. To finish, black tights and some black ballerinas. "(I like it, I LIKE it, but something is missing...)" He completed it with the only brooch earrings he found and a little lipstick that he applied poorly. The result fascinated him. "(I'm quite... Beautiful)"

He spent some time posing in front of the mirror, he kept posing, but this time having a homemade smoothie trying to imitate some photos he had seen in travel magazines. He even fixed the red lipstick so this time it would be perfect.

Suddenly his heart jumped when he heard a knock on the door. "Hello, Xin." He recognized that voice. She was his mother's friend with Chamomile. He froze as she knocked and knocked on the door. Having no answers, she decided to leave. He waited about 20 minutes, once he was sure that no one was outside, he opened it and looked out.

There was no one, but tied with a cord to a hook on the outside handrail was a bouquet of Chamomile. Before leaving through it, he took a great look, seeing that there was no one. Then he hurried and tried to untie it. He thought it would be a few seconds so he didn't leave anything to bar the door.

When minutes later he finally untied the bouquet, a strong wind from the icy afternoon blew through the hallway, lifted the skirt of his dress and made him blush despite knowing there was no one else in the corridor.

He gave a rather sharp cry frightened and straightened the skirt’s dress, but in that he had thrown the bouquet. He looked up and saw it still in the air, he jumped to catch it and managed to get it by taking almost his whole body over the handrail almost falling from the fourth floor. Fully stretched out with his balance in jeopardy he looked down, vertigo making him yelp again. This time he pushed himself back and returned safely to the hallway.

"That was close." He said in an offhand female voice. "SLAP" The unmistakable sound of the door closing behind him made him freeze. "Oh no. NO, NO” he said, but he immediately covered his mouth. It was the worst time to attract attention. He tried to turn the knob, but the door was locked. He couldn't get in unless someone unlocked it with the key.

Xin kept waiting and waiting and thinking about the best way to get out of this. He had the hope that it was his sister who arrived early. He could make a deal with her, in exchange for her silence he would do her homework for a time. “(Yes, it's an offer she can't refuse…who am I kidding, she'll make me do her homework until college and then she'll tell everyone)” He began to panic until he remembered something. “(THE EARRINGS)” the spotlight came on.

Despite being a brooch, they had parts made of wire. “(Thin, but sturdy, perfect for making a pick… I can replace them until my sister realizes she needs them)” He thought as he took them off and began to make what would open the door for him. Once he had it, he put his learned knowledge of that old library book to this challenge and began to pick the lock.

A man in a blue jacket and jeans came out of one of the nearby apartments and looked at the scene. “Um… excuse me.” Xin felt his heart drop, but there was no time to stop. "Miss... what are you doing?" Xin didn't reply and hurried on. "HEY." The door opened.

"YES. YEES." He shouted with euphoria while keeping his female voice. “HEY, MISS.” Xin and the subject ended up seeing each other face to face, which left him speechless. "Er... I forgot the key to my apartment... I'm so silly..." Nerves made him give his best female voice.

"Are you sure this is your apartment?" The man asked with an incredulous but calm gaze. "Oh, boy (don't be nosy)" Xin thought for some excuse, but he was in a hurry. "I've never seen you around here before." The man’s persistence irritates Xin. "Hee hee, dude, what are you? A cop?" He asked him with marked sarcasm and mockery.

The man, picking up the side of his jacket, revealed his badge. "(o... officer... Officer Stephen. POLICE)" The officer kept a severe gaze before approaching Xin. "You'll be able to explain why you broke into an apartment at the police station." With a sympathetic look, but having inside a desire to die for forget the cop of the building, he knew that he was finished. “(This couldn't be worse)”

The End
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Link English Caption in Deviant Art: https://www.deviantart.com/nair-tg-stories/art/Grades-TG-STORY-1015135831

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Link Spanish Story in Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1314429038-tiempos-de-modelos-acto-5-calificaciones

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Link English Story in Wattpad: https://www.wattpad.com/1314410250-pulp-model-act-5-grades

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Link English Caption in Blogger: https://irenenaridzastorycaptions.blogspot.com/2024/01/grades-tg-story.html  

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--------------- Distributor’s Opinion ---------------

·         Very nice. It really entertains me. Xin sounds like a nice guy.

 

 

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