Kimberly opened up the package to find... one tube of lipstick. Confused, he took it into the bathroom. Looking at his girly features in the mirror, he opened the tube and applied vibrant red color to his puckered lips. Before his eyes, his face underwent a new transformation as a wide array of make-up appeared on his face, enhancing his features to make them even more sexy and feminine.
Kimberly swallowed. For all appearances, he was a hot girl. If he had been fully a guy and seen a chick that looked like what he did in the mirror, he would have had a huge erection. God, that girl was the stuff of wet dreams! Oh, the things he'd like to do to that girl... Now Kimberly was that girl and he cringed at the thought of what so many boys would want to do to him.
This made Kimberly remember what became of his penis. He slipped off his skirt and slid out of his panties, revealing his sad excuse for maleness. Although fully matured, as evidenced by the erection he was having (in response to his own reflection!), it was so small it looked like a little boy's. He looked and felt ridiculous, like a joke.
His breasts, on the other hand, were enormous. When Kimberly looked straight down, he couldn't even see his male parts, making him feel as though he really were just a girl. He dropped a slim feminine hand (noticeably with the addition of long painted fingernails that matched his lips) down past his waist and began to play with his small penis, automatically reaching a hand up to grab his breasts. Even after everything, he still was turned on.
An image of Dick popped into Kimberly's head. "No," he mumbled, a sound that turned into a moan. He knew he had a date with a boy. He wasn't supposed to be the hot girl guys like Dick dated! He wasn't supposed to be the girl that Dick did all the things that Kimberly wanted to do to the girl in the mirror to...
Kimberly finished, feeling more unnerved than gratified. He cleaned up, and then went back to his closet to look for something to wear tonight. He had a date to prepare for...
