Ellie's Quick Change: parts 1-4

[ChuckFin84]

Its probably obvious that I have no writing experience, but I have some ideas that I want to share. Hopefully it is acceptable to the pros out there. This is a growing series that I thought would finish at 3 parts. I have a few more ideas that will add some variety, though it may come at the cost of realism. Please feel free to tell me how you feel about the story. I value feedback.

part 2
part 3
part 4

Part 1: Dress Rehearsal

I was so excited, I had been working for months! Learning the dances and choreography, learning timing with the other dancers, memorizing lines. It was my first musical. I always wanted to act, and here I was, 11 years old preparing for a lead role in a big musical!

I was so nervous when I auditioned, I had memorized a monologue, but I was terrified I would be too dry, or forget a line and be thrown off completely. Fortunately, I had nailed it! And now I was preparing myself for the last week before the show went live. I couldn't wait to see my costumes on dress rehearsal day! The costume designer was incredible and I knew my costumes would be spectacular! I was a little insecure about my looks. I probably didn't need to be though. I had dark brown wavy hair, green eyes and tons of freckles just around the top of my cheeks. I was about 5'2 and weighed around 110lbs. My nipples had just started to get puffy, my breasts were flat, but my nipples puffed out and indented my shirts. I wore sports bras normally, but they were way to bulky when I was performing in a dance costume. I had done some recitals, and I had to lose the bra for those, but the costumes usually had something built in. For some reason my butt still thought I needed baby fat and was very plump. I had to hairspray my butt before I put on a leotard or I would get a big wedgie and everyone would see my whole butt cheek. My girly bits were just as puffy, bald as a cucumber, but really puffy. I was always nervous about getting a cameltoe and letting everyone know what I looked like.

I was at the last rehearsal before dress rehearsal day. I went out on stage ready for the scene I was most nervous about! Parker was playing the part of my friend that became a love interest. He had dark hair like me and deep brown eyes that haunted every dream since I met him! He was a couple inches taller than me. He was built well, I accidentally saw him without a shirt once and his abs and chest were incredible! This scene nearly broke me every time. We were supposed to be just realizing our feelings for each other. He would place his hands on my hips, just above my butt, pull me in and embrace me. His left hand moved to the small of my back and his right hand held the back of my head as we softly kissed. My heart would race as soon as he touched my hips. But we were close enough that I could feel his heart pounding too. I knew there was something there, but I didn't dare say anything. That scene was very controversial. My mom didn't like it, many of the parents didn't. I loved it. I had been scared that the parents would talk the director into writing the kiss out of the scene. To my delight, they were unsuccessful and the scene was left alone.

After rehearsal, I walked out of the front door to head to my car and parker stopped me. We were facing each other and he took my hand, "I uh, Ill see you tomorrow" he stuttered like he was nervous. "I can't wait!" I said. Then I realized how that sounded. "For the dress rehearsal" I quipped, hoping I had saved myself some awkwardness. We both ran off to our respective parents cars. "What was that?" My mom asked. "Something going on with you two?" She asked. "UGG, NO! Please mom, just stop!" She let it go and we went home in silence.

Dress rehearsal day had arrived. The costume designer handed out our costumes and we went to our dressing rooms to try them on. It was awkward changing in front of the other women and girls, but I didn't think much about it because I was so excited to try out my new costumes. They were so beautiful! The materials were so much nicer than anything I normally wore, I felt so fancy and so pretty! The third outfit I tried on was complicated, it was supposed to be for a dance scene with Parker. It buttoned up the back and I couldn't do it myself. I had to ask someone to help me button it. It was a little weird because the leotard style bottoms were built in. I had to hold it up in the back so my butt wasn't showing while she buttoned it. The next outfit was even more complicated. It was a few pieces and you had to put the corset on first and it only covered my stomach, I had found a spot behind a rack of clothes to put it on without being naked for a long time in front of all the girls. They were getting dressed too, so it wouldn't have mattered but I was shy. Next I had to put on the top, finally the skirt with built in long bloomers. The final outfit was just a cute dress with a built in leotard in it. They all fit so well and made me feel so pretty. I couldn't wait to see Parkers reaction when he saw me for the first time.

After the third scene it was time for me to put on my third outfit, the one that buttoned up the back. I hoped someone would be in the changing room to help me button it. I knew I didn't have much time to change, so once I was out of view of where the audience would be tomorrow, I ran towards the changing room. I almost ran into Jeff the backstage helper, one of the other girls dad. He was so nice, I had really gotten to like him. He always made me feel better when I got overwhelmed or nervous. Sometimes all I had to do was look at him and he would raise his eyebrows and smile and I somehow felt better. "Ellie" I heard my name shouted! I looked, Rebecca, the backstage cast manager was rushing me towards her. As soon as I got to her she pulled the straps off my shoulders and yanked my dress to the floor. I was in shock! The leo was built in. I WAS NAKED! As soon as Jeff saw her moving my straps he knew what was happening and left the area, he was so understanding. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I shouted. The area was bustling with activity. Fortunately the only 2 boys were still on stage, but I knew that may not last long enough. Parker would be leaving the stage in just a few seconds. Rebecca had my costume on the floor. "HURRY" she rushed. "Don't you understand the concept of a quick change?" I stepped into my costume and Rebecca yanked it up just in time! Parker came running from the stage. Thank god he didn't see that! Suddenly Rebecca spun me around to button the back. She had a mirror set up for the quick changes so she could see all angles. Unfortunately I could see Parker's face in it. He was staring at my exposed back. His face looked shocked but I could see he was a little excited. Rebecca pulled my dress out to button the botom button. I felt cold air on my butt. Parker's face lit up! I knew what he saw. My butt crack was definitely showing. My heart skipped a beat. I felt butterflies in the lower parts of my stomach. I didn't even know how to feel. My face had to be red. I was both humiliated and kind of excited. I would certainly never show him this on purpose, but somehow it felt a little good. A few seconds later I was buttoned and running back to stage. I was a few seconds late and knew I couldn't hesitate tomorrow, but I couldn't worry about that now.

I focused hard and was able to get through that scene with near perfection. I had to block out my embarrassing moment, but managed better than I would have expected.

As I left the stage it hit me, I had another quick change. This one would be much worse. I would have to be exposed for a while to put on the corset and the other peices. I ran to the quick change area. I was stunned to hear Rebecca say "Jeff, your gonna have to help Ellie!" I guess she was busy with a costume problem with another girl. I tried my best not to panic. If it had to he a man at least it was him. I didn't want any man to see me, but he would be the most understanding option. My heart was pounding. I was about to be very naked next to a man who's face would have to be very close to my parts.
I made eye contact with Jeff. He seemed more concerned than I was. I turned my back to him and he started to unbotton the dress as quickly as possible. Then he got to the bottom botton. I could see his face in the mirror, he seemed so compassionate as he reached inside the back of my dress. He said "I'm sorry" as his fingers brushed against my butt crack. He popped the button open and I turned around to face him. I dont know why, I probably could have kept my back to him, but I didn't really give it that much thought. He put his fingers under the top of the dress and pulled down. The top folded over as he accidentally let one finger brush my left nipple. I couldn't believe a man was looking at my boobs, much less that he felt my puffy nipple. His eyes got huge and he said, "I'm so sorry." "Its ok, you didn't mean too," I said. "No, definitely not" he insisted. He realized that my dress was stuck on my plump butt and he would need to pull it over my cheeks. I saw the apology in his eyes as he stuck his thumbs in the back of my dress and they rubbed over my firm cheeks as he pulled it down. He could definitely see my butt in the mirror now. Then he kept his thumbs inside the dress as he moved his fingers to the front of my hips and gently pulled down. My bald bare cookie was inches from his eyes. I saw him look, I understood, but it felt weird. A grown man looking at my most private secret. Who could blame him? It was right in front of him, I know he didn't mean anything by it. It was all strange to me, I hadn't been seen naked by a man since my dad left when I was 4 years old. Even my doctor was a woman. Everything under my clothes had stayed between my mom and I for years. Now I was fully exposed in front of a man I had only known for a few months. His eyes jerked left and he yanked down the dress. I grabbed the corset and put it on as soon as he pulled the dress down. I let him tighten the strings then stepped into the skirt. While he pulled the skirt up I pulled the top over my head and adjusted it. He quickly pulled the skirt over my butt as I tried to ignore the fact that he had to touch my butt again. I rushed back on stage just in time. I pushed the embarrassment as far back in my mind as I could, but I couldn't believe what had just happened. And I had one more quick change to go!

[Jj2800]

Good story hope we get more!

[ChuckFin84]

Thanks! Unfortunately for Ellie, her adventure is not over!

[ChuckFin84]

PART 2: The Boys Saw It All

I finished the act and rushed backstage, Parker and Jude, the other male actor followed closely behind. Jude was a little older, he was 13. I didn't like him nearly as much as parker. He was rude and arrogant. He had been acting for a long time and thought he was so special. This was his first big show though, and he had a supporting role, so he obviously wasn't that great.

As I rounded the corner I started to realize my predicament. The boys would be right there and I had no way to cover. I was terrified! Jeff was one thing, an understanding father figure with a gentle contenance was way better that excited boys just waiting to lay their eager eyes on a naked girl. Why did it have to be me? I wanted to cry. I felt the lump forming in my throat. My stomach felt like I'd swallowed a rock.

Rebecca had no sympathy. She pulled my arm to rush me, then snapped my skirt down so quickly I couldn't react. The boys saw it! My deepest secret, my most private place was no longer private. I fought back tears. I couldn't let my mascara run! I wanted to vomit. My unreasonably plump privates on display for a boy I liked and one that I really didn't like! I watched as they stared at it like it was on fire. Shock all over their faces. Their faces turned flush and their mouths gaped open. I felt like I was being studied.

"Quick Change! Quick Change! Quick Change!" Rebecca chanted emphasizing quick each time. "Get your top off!" She rushed. I couldn't hesitate, I didn't have time. I pulled my top over my head as she started to untie my corset. I looked for the boys. Where were they? Gone, it couldn't be! Then I saw them. Jeff had asked them to help move some props. Thank God! He made eye contact, raised his eyebrows and smiled. I knew he had done it to save me.

My corset dropped and Jeff quickly averted his eyes. I saw Parker turn his head back my way. Oh my god! I was naked! Fully, exposed! I couldn't believe it. He had seen it all now. From my puffy pubescent nipples to my swollen hairless mound, he knew it all! What was he thinking? Was he grossed out? Did he think i looked like a child? I wish I knew. "Hey, Parker" Jeff's stern voice shocked me "focus on the task" he said. Parker looked away. I stepped in my next dress and pulled it up, turning around for Rebecca to button it. It was strapless, and I had nothing to hold it up. If the top button went, the dress would hit the floor no doubt. I didn't really worry about that though. The designer was too good for a malfunction like that.

I rushed back on stage two seconds late. When Parker stepped on stage for my favorite part I could barely look at him. I couldn't push back the embarrassment any more. Its like he held all the cards now. I had no secrets left. He knew all of me and I knew nothing similar about him. It didn't take long for him to put me at ease though.

He placed his hands ever so gently on my hips. Pulled me close with authority, and began the embrace. His left hand went to my head. But his right hand! It sat a little lower than usual. Why? What was happening? It was definitely resting on top of my plump cheeks. He had to know! He must have felt it! Then it dropped lower. What was happening? His hand firmly held my right cheek as he kissed me. Why would he do that? Why would anyone purposely grab a girls butt? I knew he had looked at me, but touching was different. I couldn't understand why a boy would want his hand on my butt. He held the kiss for a long time. But his hand kept moving. First he cupped the bottom of my right cheek and used it to pull me even closer. I felt something hard in the front of his costume. Why would the designer have done that? It must have been uncomfortable for Parker. It was right where his private parts should be but it poked out hard. Why hadn't I seen it earlier? Oh well, it wasn't my concern. His right hand slowly moved over to my left cheek, his fingers ran across my crack as he moved it. This made no sense. Butt cracks are gross, why would he want to touch it? I didn't care anymore. This was the greatest kiss i could imagine! He let go and I just floated through the remainder of the last act. We went backstage, then came back out for the bow. We had to practice that part too I guess. Parker put his arm around me as we bowed. It felt so safe! As we ran backstage again he stayed right next to me. We got behind the curtain and he scooped me up and spun me around in a circle, holding my butt the whole time. Oh well, I jogged over to the changing room to get dressed in street clothes.

After I changed I stood in the doorway of the dresing room talking to Jeff and Parker in the hallway. We were discussing vacation plans for after the show ended. Jeff and parker were both making suggestions for activities at Panama city beach. I had never been to the panhandle. I was telling Parker how awesome Gatlinburg Tennessee could be as he had never been there. Another actress came up to me timidly holding a towel around herself and hiding from the view of the guys. "You've got my shorts" she said. Oops, I must have grabbed them by mistake. She was holding mine in her free hand, so I must be wearing hers. Oh well, mistakes happen. Parker was still asking about Tennessee so I didn't really want to leave the conversation. "He's seen it all anyway" I thought. Both of them had. I unbuttoned my denim shorts and pulled them down. Parker and Jeff, dropped their eyes to my panties. They were super cute. Kind of a teal green low rise bikini style. They had a pastel purple butterfly on the center front and other smaller pastel colored butterflies all over the rest of them. The guys looked for a few seconds and looked back up. I didn't mind. They were both so kind anyway.
I traded shorts with the other girl and pulled mine on, never breaking the conversation. I was acting like this was as normal as breathing, but I just showed two males my panties. Something that would have humiliated me a few hours earlier. It felt so liberating, so freeing! I couldn't be more humiliated than I was earlier that day, and I had survived. It couldn't get any worse that that, I knew I could handle anything now!

[KnightMan]

Great start. I can't wait to hear what happens during the live performance.

[TigerJim]

True story:

I had a girlfriend that used to work backstage in wardrobe for a theatre production company. She told me that she had never seen so many completely naked and partially dressed girls in her life. During the show there were so many costume changes, mostly done to no concern to nakedness. She said that it was a constant procession of tits, nipples, and pussies. She remarked that no two girls were ever the same and the variation in size and shape of tits, nipples, and pussies astounded her!

[ChuckFin84]

True story:

I had a girlfriend that used to work backstage in wardrobe for a theatre production company. She told me that she had never seen so many completely naked and partially dressed girls in her life. During the show there were so many costume changes, mostly done to no concern to nakedness. She said that it was a constant procession of tits, nipples, and pussies. She remarked that no two girls were ever the same and the variation in size and shape of tits, nipples, and pussies astounded her!

Was this in the USA? Did she mention if any boys or men were present?

[TigerJim]

This was in the UK.

I did ask my girlfriend if I could come and help too.

Sadly, she said no, not possible, the males and females were strictly segregated.

I was particularly taken by her descriptions regarding the variations in pussies!
Tiny / Huge / Simple / Complex / Labia Majora / Labia Minora / Clit Hoods / Skin Colours / Pubic hair / etc....

Perhaps I should become the very lovely and very friendly 'Mrs Doubtfire' and begin my own research into 'PussyOlogy'.

[Somebody]

This was in the UK.


Sadly, she said no, not possible, the males and females were strictly segregated.

What the hell? When did this change? Theater has always been about coed backstage undress. Europe used to be so cool...

[ChuckFin84]

This was in the UK.


Sadly, she said no, not possible, the males and females were strictly segregated.

What the hell? When did this change? Theater has always been about coed backstage undress. Europe used to be so cool...

I have to agree! When I first found out that public quick changes were a thing my mind went wild with ideas. Even in America it used to be more prominent i think. The world has gone crazy! I was born too late.