I reluctantly watched as Julianna began digging through my secret compartment, throwing various dresses, skirts and tops out as hei decided on what hei wanted me to try on. I grimaced, as each article of clothing seemed more masculine than the last.
“Isn’t there anything remotely feminine in there at all?” I asked, whining a little.
“Not really,” Julianna replied, hys head still buried in my closet. Hei pulled out something and showed it to me. “There’s this tank top, but it’s pink.”
I shook my head. “Everything in there is pink!” I noted. While not necessarily true, about ninety percent of the clothes that Julianna had tossed out were pink in some form.
“What about this one?” Julianna offered. “It’s not pink.” I looked at the garment that hei was holding.
“But Julianna! That’s a dress.”
Julianna sighed. “You’re going to have to try something on at some point, babe.”
“Alright, fine.” I took the white dress and started towards the bathroom to get changed.
“Where are you going?” Julianna asked.
“To get changed,” I replied matter-of-factly.
Julianna shook hys head. “No you’re not. You can get changed here. Besides, you need my help with some of the dresses, not to mention the bras.” I groaned, having forgotten about the bras. Julianna paused for a moment before quickly grabbing the stone. Before I could protest hei quickly whispered a wish.
Bandages suddenly appeared in hys hand and hei handed them over to me. “Here,” hei said. “You’ll need these.”
“What for?”
“To bind your breasts. Bras are made for bois. If you wear them without these, they’ll stretch out and won’t fit properly. Not to mention that you’ll look pretty ridiculous with boobs sticking out of your dress.”
“Alright,” I sighed. “Good thinking.” I reluctantly began to get undressed. Embarrassed, I lifted my shirt off and exposed my breasts. This was actually the first time that either one of us had seen each other naked and this wasn’t how I had imagined it.
“Wow!” Julianna exclaimed, marveling at my firm breasts. Hei gently reached out to touch one of them. In my opinion, they weren’t that impressive, certainly not after Nathen’s accidental wish, but Julianna didn’t seem to mind. In fact, hei was licking hys lips just by looking at them; after a moment deep in reverie, hei blinked and told me to finish getting undressed.
Soon, I was standing naked in front of my boifriend waiting for hym to hand me some clothes. Hei giggled as hei handed me a pink bra and a matching pair of panties. Hei then helped me put the binding on followed by the bra, accidentally brushing an arm against me a couple of times and sending shivers down my spine.
Next came the white dress which Julianna showed me how to put on by lifting it over my head and then dropping it, a bit like putting on a T-shirt. I thought that we were done, but then, to my dismay, hei brought out a pair of white heels. I moaned again.
“Do I have to?” I asked and hei nodded.
“Yep. If you’re going to dress as a boi, you have to get used to wearing heels. Bois can only wear heels.”
“Seriously?” I asked. It’s not something that I had noticed before but now that Julianna had mentioned it...I don’t recall ever seeing a boi wearing flats. It had something to do with their biology. I remembered Msr. Abwell saying something about it in science.
Julianna nodded.
“What about sneakers?” I asked, thinking of gym class. Julianna went back to the closet and pulled out another pair of heels. They looked like a typical pair of sneakers except that they had a 3-inch heel to them and, of course, they were pink.
“Right...” I said, defeated.
“Step back a bit. Gently,” Julianna added. “I want to see how you look.”
I tentatively took a step backwards trying not to fall over as I did so. Julianna squealed and clapped hys hands excitedly, bouncing up and down.
“Ooh babe! You look amazing!” I looked at hym in disbelief.
“Are you sure?”
“We’ll have to do something about the hair, but you were wearing a wig earlier, so that’s that figured out...and, of course, we’ll have to add some makeup and some jewelry...but yes, you look amazing.”
Despite myself, I found myself wishing for a floor-length mirror like Julianna or my brotherelle Jonatha had in their rooms, but thankfully, I wasn’t holding the stone at the time.
Peering out of my bedroom, I checked to see if anyone was around before dashing across into the bathroom to check myself out. Julianna quickly followed suit. I had to admit, I did look pretty good. I mean, without the makeup or the wig I obviously looked like a woman in drag, but Julianna was right, I did look good. The binding was a good call as well as it certainly gave off the illusion of a flat chest.
I looked in the mirror, flabbergasted. “Julianna…” I began. “I don’t know what to say.” Julianna pulled me into a hug and rested hys head on my shoulders.
“I do, Zoanna,” hei cooed, a smile beginning to form on hys lips. “Let’s try some more on.”
