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Chapter #5

Look how Ethan and Jake behave

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I stood at the edge of the gathering, my mischievous gaze fixed on Ethan and Jake, eager to see how they’d navigate the evening in their elaborate wedding dresses, their transformed appearances integrated into this altered reality where their attire and feminine features felt normal to everyone, including themselves, though their teenage boy mindsets remained, creating a contrast between their thoughts and actions.

Ethan and Jake’s transformations were striking, their frames softer, faces delicate with high cheekbones, fuller lips, and long lashes. Their hair cascaded in waves—Ethan’s chestnut brown, Jake’s deep auburn—adorned with veils, brushing their shoulders, a sensation they accepted as normal. Ethan’s modern gown had a fitted bodice and flowing skirt with silver embroidery, his legs in sheer pantyhose, feet in low silver heels. Jake’s traditional gown featured lace sleeves and a long train, his legs in pantyhose, feet in white heels, a bouquet in his gloved hands. Despite their feminine appearances, their teenage boy personalities persisted, their expressions showing boredom and annoyance at the wedding, but the magic made their dresses, heels, and pantyhose feel as natural as casual clothes, their actions seamless even as their minds grumbled.

Upbeat swing music filled the air, and Linda, in a lavender dress, tugged Ethan’s arm, her voice bright, “Let’s keep dancing, Ethan!” Ethan rolled his eyes, his feelings a mix of irritation and resignation, his 16-year-old boy mindset grumbling, This is so boring, but the magic made his attire feel normal, his body eager to move. “Okay, Mom,” he muttered, standing, his skirt rustling, the silver embroidery catching the light, his heels clicking on the dance floor, his pantyhose shimmering, his steps steady, the magic ensuring a feminine grace he accepted as normal.

Carol, in a peach ensemble, encouraged Jake, “Come on, Jake! Show off that train!” Jake shrugged, his auburn waves bouncing as he adjusted his veil, his feelings a blend of boredom and curiosity, his 17-year-old mindset thinking, It’s something to do, the magic making his gown, heels, and pantyhose feel familiar. “Sure,” he grumbled, standing, his lace sleeves shimmering, his train trailing behind, his white heels clicking, his pantyhose glowing faintly, his movements fluid and natural.

On the dance floor, their movements synced with the music, their gowns rustling, heels clicking, pantyhose shimmering. Ethan twirled with Linda, his skirt flaring, his longer hair bouncing, his veil fluttering, his feelings a mix of annoyance and comfort in the motion, Better than sitting, he thought, his hands smoothing his skirt, a feminine gesture he accepted as normal, his movements graceful, the magic making the dance feel natural. Jake danced with Carol, his train sweeping behind, his lace sleeves shimmering, his auburn hair cascading, his heels clicking, his feelings a blend of boredom and amusement, Music’s not bad, he thought, his gloved hands adjusting his veil, the magic ensuring he danced with elegance, his feminine appearance enhancing the gown’s beauty.

Guests admired them, the magic ensuring no one found it odd. A woman in a floral dress clapped, “The silver embroidery is stunning!” pointing at Ethan, who smirked, his feelings a mix of indifference and faint pride, It’s a nice dress, he thought, his body continuing to dance, his heels steady, his movements graceful. A man in a suit nodded at Jake, “That lacework is exquisite!” Jake barely acknowledged it, his feelings a mix of boredom and satisfaction, Looks good, he thought, his body showing off the train, his gloved hands smoothing his sleeves, the magic making it natural.

After several songs, they took a break, their heels clicking as they returned to their seats. Ethan sat, crossing his legs smoothly, his hands delicately smoothing his skirt over his thighs, the pantyhose shimmering, his feelings a mix of relief and annoyance, Finally, a break, he thought, his veil fluttering, his heels peeking out, the magic ensuring he felt at ease, his teenage mindset focused on the event’s duration, his feminine posture normal to him. Jake sat beside him, crossing his legs, his train pooling around the chair, his hands smoothing his skirt with a gentle motion, his feelings a blend of boredom and mild annoyance, This train’s a lot, he thought, adjusting it, his gloved hands holding the bouquet, his auburn waves bouncing, the magic making the feminine posture feel natural.

Ethan soon felt a practical need, I need to use the restroom, he thought, his mindset accepting it as routine, the idea of navigating it in a dress, heels, and pantyhose as normal as any day. He stood, his heels clicking, his skirt rustling, and headed to the park’s restroom, his feelings a mix of indifference and focus, Let’s get this done, he thought, his steps steady in the heels, his skirt swaying. Inside a stall, his gown took up space, his train catching on the door, his feelings practical, Takes up so much room, he thought, lifting the skirt, the magic guiding his actions, his pantyhose handled with ease, his hands precise, his mindset routine, Just like always, he thought, adjusting his gown, smoothing his pantyhose, and stepping out, his heels clicking, his feminine appearance reflected in the mirror, a sight he found normal, the magic reinforcing his ease.

Jake felt a similar need, Better do this now, he thought, standing, his train trailing, his white heels clicking, his auburn waves bouncing, his feelings indifferent, This train’s always in the way, he thought, his steps steady in the heels. Inside the stall, his train pooled on the floor, his feelings practical, Gotta be careful with this lace, he thought, lifting the skirt, his gloved hands precise, his mindset routine, No big deal, he thought, adjusting his gown, smoothing his pantyhose, and stepping out, his heels clicking, his feminine appearance unremarkable to him, the magic ensuring normalcy.

Back at the wedding, the cake was served, and they sat, their legs crossing, hands smoothing their skirts with feminine grace, their heels peeking out, pantyhose shimmering. Linda handed Ethan cake, “You looked amazing dancing, Ethan!” Ethan sighed, his feelings a mix of annoyance and satisfaction, It’s a good dress, he thought, his body smoothing his skirt, the magic making it natural, his feminine appearance enhancing the gown’s beauty. Carol offered Jake a slice, “Jake, your lacework is stunning!” Jake shrugged, his feelings a blend of boredom and pride, It’s a nice gown, he thought, adjusting his train, smoothing his skirt, the magic making it natural, his feminine appearance enhancing the gown’s elegance.

I watched, a mischievous smile on my lips, the scene unfolding perfectly—two teenage boys in wedding dresses, heels, and pantyhose, dancing, sitting, and handling practicalities with elegance, their feminine appearances accepted, their feelings a mix of indifference and ease in their attire, their movements a testament to the magic’s power, the wedding’s joyful atmosphere a perfect backdrop, their internal grumbling a delightful contrast to their graceful actions.
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