"Ah, what the hell!", I thought. "It's my body! Nothing I can do to change that. So why not go on a date with her? It's not like she agreed to have sex with me, which I honestly would have no idea how it would work."
I smiled at Kelly. "Okay, I'd love to meet you again."
She smiled broadly. "Great! How about we go to a movie tomorrow?"
I nodded and then got out of the changing room where my mother was waiting eagerly for me. "So? You want those shorts?", she asked.
"Yeah, I guess...", I mumbled but still smiling. Maybe it was because the heels I was wearing were cutting off the blood in my feet or maybe it was because Kelly asked me out but I felt like I was walking on clouds. Well, I felt like this until I stumbled and fell down after around five feet of walking.
In the end, mom bought me the skirt, shorts and heels. After that she would let me try on even more stuff but we did not buy anything else.
At home, I went to my room and put everything in my closet. I pulled off my pants and now stood there with my lacy panties and female lower half. I liked running around the house in my shorts when I was normal, even if my mom would scold me for it. But since the swap I tried to cover my lower half with the pink sweatpants I have found in the closet. My surely liked this way better. From what I could gather, in this reality, I preferred running around in panties when I was at home.
"As strange as it looks and feels... I should do this. Trying to be normal. Well, as normal as this can be..."
I sat down on my bed and looked at the red painted nails on my toes. I was astonished that the color was still there, even though a bit faded away. Considering that I have these legs for three weeks now.
"Oh well... Maybe I should try painting them... Considering that I have a date tomorrow... I mean she said I should wear the high heeled sandals to our date, right?"
Where will this story go next?
