When they got home, Adam walked around to the back of the car to grab his bags, when he thought better of it. “Daddy - could you grab my bags for me? I’m just so tired.” He said with a smirk.
“Anything for my sweet little girl”, Mark said, smirking back and flexing his muscles.
“Thanks daddy!” Adam said, bouncing up the stairs into the house. He used a hand to settle his boobs bouncing with a small wince.
As he got to the door he began to get memories of the house. Fumbling for the keys in his purse he remembered that they had biometric locks on the house. He flipped his hair over to the side and stared into the camera on the door and said “Pretty Princess” In a high voice. “Definitely changing THAT later on.” he mumbled to himself.
Without looking back at Mark struggling with Adam’s new bags, with a “What is IN these things” look on his face, Adam bounded over to his new room.
He walked into his new room and looked around. There were photos all over the wall of Jenny and a bunch of her friends, all squished together in group photos, and some sweet photos of her and Chet. With a mischievous grin he went over to a drawer in the nightstand and pulled out some more racy photos that Jenny and Chet had taken with them in various stages of dress and all cuddled up or making out. Adam felt a twitch in his new vagina as he continued to get those memories.
He walked over to the full length mirror on the wall and looked at himself. He turned side to side, admiring his new profile - how his thighs transitioned to his butt and how his breasts stood out. He turned and made some faces, tossed his hair around, and made some more poses, getting a bit more turned on as he went.
“Wow, I’m a sexy bitch.” Adam said.
He heard his new parents walking down the hall, giggling, as pretty quickly he heard the door close.
Adam ignored the noise of them coming home as he opened the door to his walk in closet. He was taken aback at the collection of shoes that took up the whole back wall. He walked over and pulled out a sparkly black stiletto heel. “I guess these are mine now,” he said, looking at it and turning it over in his hands. He remembered that these were the heels that Jenny had originally bought for the prom which was coming up in a few weeks. He got memories of trying on a bunch of dresses, but falling in love with a very nice dress. He remembered Jenny being excited about getting it back from the alterations folks very soon, but decided that he was going to have to go and make Mark feel the pain of raising a “Pretty Princess”. He remembered having Carrie - his new mom - do a basic updo for going dress shopping.
With a smile he pulled off the black tank top that he was wearing and instinctually opened a drawer and pulled out a burgundy cable knit tube top. He chuckled to himself thinking about how impractical this garment was as he walked over to the mirror. He smiled at just how sexy he looked with his bare shoulders and tight stomach on display.
Taking the tube top off as well as his pants, he pulled out a black bustier top and black sparkly skirt that Jenny had worn to some of his parents’ events recently. He grabbed a pair of black ankle boots and did some poses in the mirror, enjoying how his hair and skirt went all over the place when he spun around for poses in the mirror.
Feeling like a kid in a candy shop, he walked over to Jenny’s beachwear drawer and pulled out an olive green bikini top and a floral beach miniskirt. After pulling the skirt on and adjusting his new breasts in the top he looked in the mirror. “Goddamn i’m sexy.” He got a memory of thinking just how hot he looked in that outfit. He shook off the odd feeling about that memory.
Next he licked his lips a bit as he pulled out another black dress, this one seemingly more basic than the first one but much more revealing. He grabbed some pearls out of the drawer and put them on, smiling in the mirror.
As he was walking out of the closet his eyes caught a blue satin dress. “Oh shit” he said, getting images of Jenny from a third person wearing the dress. He had memories of checking out her tits, ass, and being incredibly turned on - as in having a hard on - from the shape of Jenny’s legs revealed by the ultra high slit. “Okay this is weird” Adam said out loud, as he put on the dress. His breasts were augmented by the shape of the dress, and there wasn’t much that could be imagined. He instinctively pulled out a pair of dark gray stilettos and put them on, walking expertly to the mirror.
He turned to the side and turned all different directions, trying to understand how he had the memories that he did.
After a couple of minutes it occurred to him that Jenny still had the IOC companion app on her phone. He, after hanging the dresses back up and putting the shoes and accessories away, plopped down on the bed and put on a practiced smile to unlock his Jenny’s phone.
He navigated straight to the IOC companion app and pulled open the info from Jenny’s recent visit.
With a smile he input Jenny’s passwords and pulled up the ticket. “Interesting…” he said as he read through the package that Jenny and Chet had put together. “That explains a lot. I can’t wait to try some of these out.”
Before going to sleep he sent a photo of himself to both Chet and Abby (separately) of him in a white lace bra and green bikini panties. “Miss you xo” he typed, grinning.
With the nightly photo out of the way, he reached into a bedside table and pulled out Jenny’s vibrator.
