“Wake up, sleepy-head!” a bubbly but way-too-loud-for-this-time-of-day voice called out. Stirring from my sleep, I groaned and slowly opened my eyes to find my brotherelle Joantha standing over me, hys blonde hair draping over hys shoulders and gently tickling my arm.
“W-what?” I asked, groggily. “What time is it?” Jonatha smiled.
“It’s time to get up, silly.” I turned onto my side and looked at the clock on the bedside table.
“But it’s 5am!” I cried.
Jonatha nodded, still beaming. “Uh-huh, and you’re a boi now which means that you’ve got to get ready for school.”
“But we have, like, three hours to get ready.”
“Yep, welcome to being a boi,” hei replied, throwing off my duvet and grabbing my hand to pull me out of bed.
“FIrst things first. Shower.” Jonatha handed me a towel and I started to head towards my bathroom, but Jonatha stopped me, shaking hys head.
“Nuh-uh. From now on, when it’s a school day, you share with me and Michelle-Anne.”
I wanted to protest, but I was too tired, so I just groaned, hung my head and walked out of my bedroom. Fortunately, the shared bathroom was empty.
I started to wake up a bit more in the shower and groaned to myself again as I realized that I had forgotten to bring my own shampoo and body wash, which meant that I had to use my brotherelles’. I shuddered as I looked at the scented products covered with typically boily designs and tried to select the ones that were the least masculine.
A few minutes later, I stepped out of the shower, my hair embarrassingly smelling of strawberries. I dried off and then wrapped the towel around my waist, leaving my breasts bare and walked back to my bedroom.
While in the shower, Jonatha had been busy selecting my outfit for the day. Hei looked up as I entered the room, gave me a once-over and frowned.
“What’s wrong?” I asked.
“Your legs. They need shaving.”
I blinked. “What!? No way. I’m not shaving my legs.”
“Yes, Zoanna, you are. In case you haven’t noticed... Bois wear skirts, and bois don’t have hair on their legs.”
I sighed… Hei was right. I don’t think I’ve ever seen a boi with hairy legs. That was more of a gurl thing.
“Alright. Fine. Let’s shave my legs.”
Jonatha squealed excitedly and quickly dashed off to get the equipment. While waiting for hym to return, I eyed the outfit that hei had picked out.
Lying on the bed was a white blouse, which I suppose wasn’t too boily. Jonatha had paired the blouse with a simple pink pleated skirt followed by a pair of pink 3-inch heels. I also noticed the white handbag with gold straps lying on the bed and I realised that I would have to carry that since skirts didn’t have pockets. How humiliating.
By the time I had taken in Jonatha’s selection, hei had returned with a pink razor and some shaving cream.
“Right,” hei began, smiling. “Let’s begin. I’ll show you how to do it today but you can do it yourself tomorrow… Oh, and also, next time you can do it in the shower to save time.” By the time Jonatha was done, I had smooth legs. The little hair that I had had on them was gone and in its place I had hairless skin that was soft as a baby’s. Satisfied with hys work, Jonatha smiled and put the razor down.
“There, you’re starting to look like a proper boi now,” hei exclaimed, beaming proudly. “Now to get you dressed. Julianna mentioned that you had some binders?” I nodded and went to grab them. Jonatha then tied the binders around my breasts as tight as hei could. I winced a little, but once on, it really did look like I had a flat chest, save for a small bump that was barely noticeable.
“I need to get dressed myself,” Jonatha informed me. “I’ll show you how to put on the bra, but I think that you can do the rest by yourself, right?” I nodded reluctantly as hei pulled out a pink, lacey bra and hooked it around my breasts, fastening it behind my back.
Wearing a bra felt weird. As Jonatha left, I stood there in disbelief. I was used to having my breasts just hang loosely but now, they were bound and further encased in a delicate, pink bra, which—needless to say—was humiliating. Unfortunately, I couldn’t take it off or just stand there. I had to get ready for school, and even though I still had a couple of hours left, I needed to get dressed.
Opening the drawer that Jonatha had found the bra in, I managed to find a pair of panties that looked like they matched the bra and slipped them on. They were a bit roomier than the boxers that I was used to, because they were designed for a bois’ private parts, but other than that, they fit fine.
Next, I slipped on the pink skirt, stepping into it and then pulling it up to my waist. Presumably thanks to the stone, despite being designed for a boi, the clothes had been altered to fit me. After the skirt came the white blouse, which I slipped over my head and pushed my arms through.
By the time I had gotten dressed, Jonatha had finished hys shower. Hei came back into my room with a towel wrapped around hys chest and a second one wrapped around hys medium-length blonde hair. Hei smiled.
“Looking good, Zoanna.” I blushed, embarrassed.
“What next?” I asked, dreading the answer. Jonatha beamed and walked over to where a small vanity table had appeared, thanks to the results of Julianna’s wish. Hei indicated that I take a seat and then grabbed the blonde wig and placed it over my regular, short brown hair.
The wig was similar in length to Jonatha’s hair, falling to my mid-back and also similar in color. I suppose that made sense, since we were siblings. Hei then began to style it, brushing it with a pink brush and making it so that a few locks hung over my ears.
After the hair came the part that I had been dreading: the makeup. No gurl ever wants to be seen wearing makeup, but here I was in bois’ clothes and a wig with Jonatha applying a tube of pink lip gloss to my lips and then applying some eyeshadow and foundation. Watching Jonatha work in the reflection from the mirror I could tell that, although hei found this whole situation very amusing, hei took pride in hys makeup and did hys best to make it so that I did not look like a clown which I appreciated.
“All done,” hei announced proudly, taking a step back. Looking in the mirror I had to say, I was pretty impressed. I didn’t look too shabby. I wasn’t a Cherry Marinez or anything, and you could tell that I was obviously a gurl in drag, but I wasn’t too ugly.
“Wow, Jonatha, you did a great job,” I said, complementing hym. “I never knew that you were so talented with makeup.”
It was hys turn to blush. “Aw, thanks Zane. I guess that gurls don’t really notice that sort of thing, but I take pride in my work. I want to be a makeup artist one day,” hei admitted. I widened my eyes.
“Really?” I was surprised but I wanted to support hym. “Well you should definitely think about pursuing it. You’re amazing.”
“Thanks. Now for the finishing touches,” hei declared, returning the focus onto me. Hei opened a drawer at the table and pulled out a selection of accessories including a gold watch, some bracelets and some rings.
Hei took out the watch, slipped it onto my right wrist and then on my left arm hei placed some matching bangles followed by a couple of gold rings.
“There! All done. Just don’t forget the shoes and the handbag,” hei reminded me and then left me to admire hys handiwork.
