“I think this will do nicely,” Lilith giggled.
Richard slowly became aware that he was still lying on the bed as a voice softly repeated, ‘Wake up Penny, wake up.’ Opening his eyes he saw his girlfriend grinning down at him. “Is it done already? Is it … test … test …,” Richard repeated growing wide eyed. “What the hell!” Richard shrilled in a high voice and bolted upright, jouncing is small breasts.
“I found some cute clothes in your little sister’s room. Put these on,” Lillith declared tossing a small bundle of clothes in his face.
“You made me an eleven year old girl!” Richard shrieked.
“Geeez! Easy on the high pitched shrieks Penny. No I did not make you an eleven year old girl. I made you a fourteen year old girl in need of her first bra fitting. You’re just the size of your eleven year old sister so you can fit her clothes and shoes. Well mostly, your pubescent boobs are going to stress your sister’s top all out of shape.”
“Why are you calling me Penny?”
“Well you’re not a Dick anymore and you know the old saying – In For a Penny … ,” Lilith snickered. “Relax, it’ll be fun,” Lilith said brushing her fingers across the tight budding mounds begging to be caressed.
Richard gasped when his girlfriend touched his breasts. His seemingly huge nipples poked out with an aching want he’d never before experienced but the focused arousal he expected between his legs was completely absent!
“Get dressed Penny, let’s see how you look.”
Richard felt confused and aroused, at least he thought it was arousal but it felt so different he wasn’t sure.
“Other way round,” Lilith laughed when she saw her boyfriend puzzling over the little panties.
Richard felt embarrassed to be putting on his little sister’s clothes, but at least it wasn’t a dress. He pulled on bright green short shorts that looked like a short skirt, a skort Lilith told him. Wriggled into a tight black stretchy t-shirt with a sequined pink and turquoise butterfly whose wings were pushed to prominence by his breasts. Last was a pair of white footie socks with little red poms and ridiculously small white tennis shoes stylized with silver glitter.
“Let me see,” Lilith said, twirling her finger at her boyfriend.
Richard felt mortified dressed like a girl but grudgingly twirled for his girlfriend. The fact that he only came up to his girlfriend's shoulder now had nothing to do with it.
“It’s a cute outfit. Stop whinging and smile. We’ll have a hot MILF and budding jail bait daughter outing, it’ll be fun!” Lilith reached down and cupped her boyfriend’s chin upward for a kiss.
Confused at being so small he had to wait for his girlfriend to bend down to kiss him, Richard was revved up as the hot MILF’s full lips approached and … kissed him on the forehead.
“I bet there will be boys at the mall too, won’t that be fun,” Lilith breathed sexily and chucked Richard under the chin.
“What? I don’t have any interest in boys, I’m a guy,” Richard squeaked in his new voice.
“Things change Penny, things change,” Lilith whispered to the air.
