With the name now out of the way, Johanna stood up from the table and headed over to the hallway. Julia stood in place for a moment, quickly getting the hint to come on over.
"To start off with, you need to be able match my walk effortlessly." Johanna instructed, her 'twin' giving a nod. Followed by a gulp. "If you want to look just like me, your mannerisms need to match mine."
Julia nodded once more. While 'he' got the gist for what Johanna wanted him to do, he got the feeling that this would be the first of many lessons that would occur. Lessons that would shape him into Johanna.
Sure, 'she' had been one of the best trainers around. But what good did that do if all it seemed to get him was constant defeats and heartbreak.
Eyes closing, daydreams began flooding into his, well her head. Days spent not as a traveling trainer, but a stay-at-home single mom helping out her twin and possibly Dawn. While such thoughts hadn't occurred to him in the past, something about now made them scream out even more.
It started with her waking up. While the idea of sharing a bed had been tossed out, the sisters decided for now it was best to have their own separate rooms. Don't want to send the wrong messages to their daughter. Well, Johanna's daughter at least. Julia had nothing to do with her birth.
After getting herself dressed to match Johanna, she heads out to the kitchen. There, both Dawn and Johanna are already waiting for her. The former is making breakfast. While the latter is waiting patiently. Though, Julia could swear Dawn gave her those flirty sorts of eyes. Sure, their relationship hadn't been the best at times. But why in the world did she think that was somehow a good idea?
Nonetheless, she got to helping out Johanna with breakfast. By time they were done, it looked like a full-on feast.
"Thanks, moms!" Dawn announces, gaze split between her two moms. While she probably didn't understand what had brought this upon her, she looks happy.
After, it's time to clean. For Johanna, that meant feeding the pokemon and making sure they were getting everything she could do for them. Julia though, had to practically deep clean the house. While her sister was usually less than enthusiastic in regards to this job, Julia loved every moment of it. It felt as if her purpose was being fulfilled. Far better than when she was a silly pokemon trainer.
Eventually, the trio would break and have lunch. Then it was right back to cleaning for Julia. though now, she did get to do some of the harder areas. Once that was said and done, her attention turns to the laundry. Much like the cleaning, this too made herself felt useful.
Some time after that, came dinner. Then a shower. Individual showers, of course. Then it was time for bed once more. Another day in being a homemaker.
"Julia, dear."
Returning to reality, Julia found Johanna standing before her. Holding what looked to be a set of breasts, they had some weight to them. Enough to match that of the pair her twin had.
"These aren't real, but they should do the job nicely." Johanna continued, giving a wink as the mother handed them over to her sister. Julia accepted the gift, pulling her top up and stuffing them in. For as awkward as they felt up against his skin, something about these 'orbs' felt right. "Now, walk."
How does Julia do?
