IDENTITY CONFIRMED
NAME: KEIRON JEFFERSON
GENDER: MALE
AGE : 15 YEARS OLD
FAMILY ROLE : MIDDLE CHILD
To avoid further nudges or corrective measures, it is advisable to act within the parameters of this given role - WLV Management
Karyn mulled over the information she’d been given by that strange green holographic box that had been projected by the black smart watch on her wrist. It wasn’t much to go on, but apparently she was supposed to be a boy a couple years younger than she actually was. She looked around the room again, and figured that ‘Keiron’ was a bit of a gamer geek judging by the impressive set-up. A light up desk, expensive gaming chair, high end computer, monitor and consoles. The only window faced out over the front yard, and had thick black-out curtains to prevent glare on the monitor screen. A decent double bed sat in the corner running under the window, and there were posters of female video game characters on the walls. The outfit she had eventually chosen consisted of a black t-shirt with the N7 logo from Mass Effect, some khaki 3/4 length cargo shorts, sports socks and some black trainers. She’d only received one nudge, and that was when she had show reluctance to go without a bra after she put on her new boxer shorts.
“Well I guess this isn’t so bad” she mused as she tried the door again, surprised to find it still locked, “but what are they waiting for?”
…and with a final dusting of blush, your look is complete, and don’t you look gorgeous! the cheery girl in the video beamed. Mikey compared his face to hers, and copied the last step, again. This was his third attempt at following the instructions on the video. Not that he wanted to, but he really didn’t want another one of those headaches, so when the pink box had told him to turn on the laptop and follow the tutorial, he didn’t feel like he had a choice. The first two times the box had popped back up from the rose gold smart watch telling him to remove it and try again.
This is why he now sat at a pastel pink vanity in a VERY feminine room. It was a large space, seemingly a loft room above the garage. The ceiling was slightly sloped, but not enough to reduce any space. The back wall, to the left of the doorway into the room, was painted as a ln accent wall with geometric shapes in various shades of pink. A plush double bed sat in front of it, the headboard against the wall, and a large amount of plump, squishy looking pillows and cushions covered the top half. On the opposite wall was a curved window looking out over the front yard, and there was a built in cabinet that filled the curve, and served as a banquette window seat with more cushions (pink of course) scattered over the top. There were two more windows along the wall opposite the doorway, with the vanity settled in between, and to the right of the door, running the whole length of the wall, was a custom built closet/bookshelf/desk combo. Finally there was a zig-zag of fairy lights making its way across the length of the room from above the bed to bay window, with some clear plastic clothes pegs attached to the wire at regular intervals.
The room was the only feminine thing he had to deal with now. The outfit he was now wearing consisted of a white pleated skirt, pastel pink cropped hoody, a white bra with matching panties, white ankle socks, and a pair of white tennis shoes with pink accents. He’d already had three of those ‘Nudges’ when he refused to get changed after the pink box had displayed his new identity. He’d freaked out when he saw the details of his new role
NAME: MICHELLE JEFFERSON
GENDER: FEMALE
AGE : 18 YEARS OLD
FAMILY ROLE : ELDEST CHILD
Of course he didn’t want to be an 18 year old girl, he was a 13 year old boy. That reluctance had earned him two headaches, then he had another one to get him to clip some earrings onto his ears. Then he’d been told to put on make-up, and while he didn’t want to, he thought twice about refusing. His watch made a gentle chiming sound and the pink box appeared.
TASK COMPLETE
FOLLOW TUTORIAL AND APPLY MAKEUP
WELL DONE
Mikey felt relief flood through him, and strangely he felt a pleasant sensation spread through him, like he’d just taken a deep breath of fresh country air. There was another chime and the text changed again.
PLEASE RETURN TO THE LIVING ROOM
There was a click from the door, and he got to his feet. Cautiously he made his way across the room, and tried the handle. To his relief it actually moved and the door swung back into the room. He gingerly stepped out into the stairwell, acutely aware of how the skirt moved around his legs. He slowly made his way down stairs and back to the now empty living room. He went and sat nervously on the two seater sofa again, and it wasn’t long before he heard movement in the hallway, and a figure appeared in the doorway.
“Oh damn Mikey!” Karyn gasped as she entered the room, “that’s very…girly” she added, offering him a weak smile, as she went and sat on the single armchair. They heard more movement upstairs, and in a few moments Susan MacMillan returned dressed her adult-sized dungaree outfit. Karyn stifled a snort as Susan plopped down angrily onto the three seater couch.
“Well, I’m glad to see I’m not the only one who looks absurd!” She scowled, looking over towards Mikey, who shrank away from her gaze in embarrassment.
“Hey!” Karyn said angrily, “try and be nice! He’s just a kid”. This earned her an eye-roll from the grown woman.
“Urgh, whatever. I just hope they sort this mistake out soon!” She huffed as there were further sounds from the stairwell.
“Oh Mikey!” Linda cooed sadly as she entered the living room. She quickly made her way over and joined him on the two-seater, wrapping her arm over his shoulders and pulling him into a side hug, “are you ok?” She added.
“Yeah mom,” he sighed, “I just feel a bit stupid wearing girls clothes. And the makeup too!”
“Yeah join the club” Jon said sadly as he entered the room.
“Oh my god Jon-boy!” Karyn chuckled, “you actually look really good! That outfit suits you”. Jon gave her a half-hearted smile, before walking over to her and taking a seat on the arm of the chair.
“So where’s Sarah?” Linda asked Susan.
“Not a clue” Susan replied, “she was still in here when I left” she shrugged.
“I’m in here!” Sarah’s voice called out from the kitchen.
“We’ll get in here darling!” Susan replied impatiently.
“Not a chance,” they could hear the indignation in her voice from here “I’m not letting anyone see me like thi-OW! Fuck, FINE!”
“Oh. My. God!” Karyn couldn’t help breaking into a huge grin at the sight of Sarah MacMillan, the former Queen bee and head bitch of the school, entering the living room completely naked except for a brown leather dog collar hanging around her neck. She was uncountable trying to hide her shame with one hand over her crotch, and the other arm draped over her breasts.
“This is too perfect!” Karyn laughed, “now you really have an excuse for acting like a bitch!” She smirked.
“Fuck you dorkette!” Sarah snapped, the hand covering her groin flying up to flip her the bird. She quickly realised what she’d done and dropped her hand back down again. She awkwardly shuffled towards the three seater and flopped down next to her mother. She crossed her legs to hide her groin, and filed both arms over her chest.
“Couldn’t you cover yourself up at all?” Susan asked, a brief glimmer of distaste flashed across her face.
“What do you think?” Sarah said angrily, “every time I tried to put something back on I got one of those stupid headache thingies, so now I’m stuck like this! Mooooom, I don’t want to be a dog!” She whines.
“And you think I want to be a 5 year old boy?” Susan snapped back, “I’m sorry darling, but until they sort this mess out, and I hope it’s soon, we’re just going to have to put up with this situation” she added with a sigh of resignation.
“So Sarah’s a dog, and Susan is a young boy, what’s everyone else?” Linda asked looking at the room.
“I’m an 18 year old girl” Mikey said with a frown.
“15 year old guy” Karyn said with a wave of her hand, “wait..that means…you two are…” she slowed down as the realisation hit her.
“Husband and wife” Jon huffed, pointing first to Linda, then himself.
“And your parents by all accounts” Linda added thoughtfully. Any further discussion was interrupted by the tv screen springing back to like with their pictures, slightly modified to somehow reflect their new appearances, aling with their new names.
Jefferson family a voice crackled from the speakers All roles confirmed. Please stand by for final briefing
