Jon hummed to herself as she looked through Ms. Esposito's closet, deciding what to wear for the day. She was still feeling fantastic form her lengthy exploration of her new body the previous night, and more and more like she belonged in her teacher's body. She'd showered, making sure to pay careful attention to the notes on Sonia's hair care routine. It had taken her a few tries to get the hang of wrapping the towel around her torso and another around her hair, but like figuring out the clasps on her bras, she got there with a little trial and error. Speaking of bras, she had on a violet lace bolder holder at the moment, and was wearing a matching thong for the first time. It felt so strange, the way the tiny garment flossed it's way between her butt cheeks, but she just loved the way it looked in the mirror. Sonia owned a wide range of underwear from frilly lingerie to more practical everyday options, most of it in shades of purple, red and black. Now that Jon had inherited that range, along with the rest of Mrs. Esposito-Kildare's wardrobe, she was looking forward to trying all of it out. 'After all, it's a lot more interesting than boxers or tighty whities,'
She ended up selecting a charcoal grey pencil skirt that hugged her hips, and a bow collared green silk blouse for a top. While she had tee shirts and such available to her, based on the notes from Ms. Esposito, the original mostly used those for working out or cleaning the house, and rarely dressed down when going out, so Jon wouldn't either. She managed to get her legs clad in pantyhose after a few attempts to figure out how to roll it, and 3 inch black heels slid easily on her now dainty feet. She added a simple amethyst pendant necklace, and amethyst stud earrings for jewelry, in addition to the wedding set she always wore. She caught herself smiling down at the large diamond on her ring finger and she'd often found herself fiddling with the engagement ring over the past two days. For one it was a beautiful ring, easily able to catch the eye, but it was also drawing her attention for what it signified; to all the world she was a married woman, and she was both anxious and excited to finally meet her wife at the end of the week.
Well, technically she'd met Bella Kildare before, when Jon had gone to get his book signed at a convention, but he'd been a bit of an awkward stuttering mess in front of the famous author. Jon had pretty quickly been shuffled away from the table, so as to not hold up the line, and thought they probably hadn't made much of an impression. Suffice to say, she was feeling more confident about interacting with the author in the skin of the woman's wife, even if it meant she was low key terrified about screwing up her impersonation in front of someone who knew the real Sonia so well.
Glancing at her smartphone, she saw that she really needed to get going, so shook off her worries for the moment. Today she just needed to focus on teaching her classes; besides, she had the original coming over after school to give her some further pointers. She'd be plenty ready by the time Bella got home.
Nadine lay in Alyssa Wong's bed, staring at the ceiling and trying to sort out the feelings swirling around her. Normally the inner turmoil she was feeling would be her cue to pray, but that didn't feel right at the moment, because of the source of her quandary. See, Nadine had been beside herself when she found out she'd be having to live the life of a girl her mother had once called a godless harlot. Nadine was a good christian girl, and certainly nothing like the Wong girl who willingly broke scripture by being gay. Really the only thing keeping her from raising a stink about the whole thing was the worry about what Alyssa might do with Nadine's body, mutually assured destruction if you will.
So she'd gone home as Alyssa that first day, wondering if sin followed the identity or the inner spirit and avoiding Alyssa's friends to the best of her ability. That had worked up until the second day, yesterday, when she'd been caught by Alyssa's girlfriend Tanya Steele on her way to the bus. Nadine had no choice at that point but to fall back on the notes she'd grudgingly read and pretended to be Alyssa. She'd been planning to just try and get away as fast as possible, when it happened, Tanya kissed her, and Nadine liked it. Like she really liked it, way more than the chaste kisses she'd had with Roy, a home schooled boy who went to her church. She'd ended up spending the whole afternoon with Tanya and found herself sinking more and more into the sinful life of Alyssa Wong.
'Is it just this body doing it to me, or do I.... do I like girls? Dear god, am I one of those homosexuals?' She was shaken from further thoughts by the sound of Alyssa's mother calling through the door that she needed to get up for breakfast. That was another thing, for godless heathens, the Wong family sure were nice.
