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20. Getting something to wear

19. Not Going as Planned

18. A Disturbing Dream

17. Aomi's Battle

16. The Transformation Continues

15. Jon comes to...

14. Jon says Yes

13. Get some more information...

12. Naka explains

11. Another point for Jon

10. Anti-climatic? Maybe.....Mayb

9. Karyn finally arrives

8. Back at Chad's

7. Karyn gets a page

6. Jon pushes his luck

5. Quick Thinking

4. The Stone

3. Not taken seriously

2. Asking the Wisest Man I Know

1. You Are What You Wish

Getting Dressed

on 2002-05-16 02:08:15

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The room was a little bit bigger than my own, with yellow painted walls and posters of teen pop stars adorning the walls. A queen sized bed sat next to the window, with a puffy pink comforter complete with white frills around the edges. A large vanity mirror stood next to a half cracked door, reveling a walk-in closet beyond. I decided to head straight for the large dresser.

I took a deep breath. This was definatly going to be weird, I thought to myself. I opened the top drawer and saw an array of neatly stacked undergarments. Panties, socks, nylons, bras, and slips all stared back at me. I shook my head, as I had no idea where to start. I grabbed the pair of panties that sat on top of the pile. A basic sky-blue, cotton pair. I held them up to my eye-level, observing them, even though there wasn't much to observe. I inhaled another deep breath and took the plunge, lowering the panties and then stepping into them. I pulled them up until they were snug against my body. I exhaled.

I was surprised at how well they formed to my slight curves. I was also a bit tantilized to feel the light cotton passing over my new genitals. I didn't want to admit it, but this was definatly more comfortable then my tighty-whiteys on my male body. I walked around in a circle real quick to see how they felt, but when I caught site of myself in the mirror, I realized how corny I looked. I went back to the drawer and grabbed a matching pair of blue socks (not matching on purpose, I prayed). I eyed the small training bras, but decided that I didn't have the time to figure out how to get one on, nor did I have much to support. Quickly, I closed the drawer and opened the next one down.

Before me was an assortment of t-shirts, tanktops and sweaters. I grabbed a long sleeve shirt and unfolded it, revealing the words GAP. Ugh, I thought to myself as I tossed it aside. I might be wearing a pair of 12 year old girl's panties, but I wasn't going to be seen in a GAP shirt. Even if the situation was urgent. The stack of t-shirts was my next target, grabbing a dark red one, I held it up to take a look. It was a baby-tee with the words Angel embroidered on it in navy blue. This'll do, I decided. I put my arms into it and pulled it over my head, then down my body. My small breasts felt much bigger for some reason, maybe because they were confined now. I shrugged it off and went to the next drawer.

I just needed a simple pair of jeans to wear, but appearantly, they weren't the current style, as this girl didn't have any. I rummaged through a variety of skirts and capri pants before settling on a pair of khaki wide-bottoms. They were the closest I could get to my familiar boy clothes, I figured. As if I was getting more used to the situation, I stepped into them and pulled them up to my waist. For Christ's sake, I thought as the pants firmly encased my pelvis and butt, should a girl this age be wearing such tight pants? Maybe this girl was a little smaller than me, but then the other clothes would be tight, too. I guess this was how they were supposed to be. I pulled at the pants around my rear, trying to get some breathing room. If it wasn't for the flared bottoms, I'd probably sweat to death in these pants.

I walked out into the hall to see myself in the full-length mirror. Yep, I looked like a pre-teen girl. I smiled though, because even though I was a girl, at least I was probably going to be pretty hot after my next transformation. My smile quickly left after I realized what I just thought. I noticed that there hadn't been anymore booms from outside. My thoughts then went to Naka. I walked back into the girls room and sat on the side of the bed, hoping that she was alright.




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