This choice: guy watching at a high school party • Go Back...Chapter #6guy watching at a high school party by: Nay1   "Hey, I know a party going on later tonight." Amanda mentioned.
"That'd be perfect." Jessica replied. I was only mildly listening as I tugged on my shoulder straps watching my body react accordingly. "Hey, we gotta get you ready. C'mon." Jess pulled me up the stairs with Amanda close behind. For the entire day the two put me into different outfits deciding on what to wear and what to do. I didn't mind all the clothes, as I got to see and feel my new body in different ways.
"I never knew skirts were so...breezy." I mention, flipping up a frilly skirt I had on.
"You better not act this way at the party." Jessica warned. After all options were exhausted, the two of them decided on a purple dress. The tight straps along my shoulders held the dress close to my chest. The fabric smoothed out around each bulge as my surprisingly tight bra perked them up. The fabric then went loose around my torso to sway as I walked. It then tightened around my butt and immediately stopped a quarter way down my thighs. It felt more like a mini-skirt attached to a loose top. I reached behind to pull out the thong riding my butt.
"God would you stop." Jessica whined.
"I can't help it, thongs are uncomfortable... so why do I like it?" I moaned, wiggling my butt.
"You think that's bad? Step into these." Amanda came over to me. She was carrying a pair of silver, toe-less high heels. I'd never worn heels before, and because of a certain someone's meddling, I was a bit excited to see how it felt. I stepped into the heels as Amanda buckled them. My butt perked outwards, not helping with the thong situation, as I had to hold my balance and stand straight. I took a few steps and found I couldn't go very far per step, and my body moved in strange ways, especially my legs. My feet being forced into a pointed position didn't feel good either.
"Ugh... this hurts already. They're cute and all but..." I tried to lean down but couldn't reach the heels. My body kept stepping forward every time I tried. "What the...?"
"You have to sit down to try and get those off. Speaking of which." Amanda said, snapping her fingers. The buckles on the shoes disappeared and formed solid straps. "They look good so you're gonna have to put up with it. Now let's finish it off." Amanda then went on to apply some light make-up. Skin tones, some lipstick, and other creams as it seemed to take forever.
"Eww I feel so gunky." I whined.
"Alright Rachel, you're good to go." Amanda said, walking me over to my bathroom mirror. I gasped at the sight of me.
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"Wow, I look good." I said, looking down and stroking my hands along my body.
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Before I knew it, I was in the back seat of my sister's car on our way to some part hosted by someone I didn't know. I sat there tugging my the skirt part of the dress trying to give myself as much coverage as possible.
"Man, it's impossible to sit any way comfortable like this..." My legs were scrunched together, swaying back and forth, leaning to the side.
"The price we pay for being sexy little sis." Jessica said, turning to me from the passenger seat.
"Geez, I didn't know girls had it so hard." I said as I began to play with my hair to take my mind off of it.
"Alright, we're here." Amanda announced, parking on the curb where a lot of other cars were. It was a seemingly normal mid-suburbia home. I stepped out of the car and slowly made my way following my sisters. I noticed how much my body swayed, especially my legs and hips. This made my walking feel more natural, and I took note for future reference. We went inside to see it bustling with talkative teens with drinks and snacks and such.
I looked around and saw all the guys that were there. When I looked at all of them, my body reacted in a way I didn't expect. I felt excited yet nervous. My chest tightened as my heart rate quickened. I felt a blush form on my cheeks as I felt self-aware for the first time. Why am I nervous? They're just guys. Thinking the word "guys" again made my body squirm with eagerness. Oh right, I'm what guys want now. Hell, even I think this is great feeling around myself and the way I am. What's gonna happen when I get with a guy and...
As my thoughts ran wild I began to turn red and act a little woozy. I was suddenly excited about the prospect of others helping me with "body experiences"...especially with guys.
"See Amanda. If 'she' were normal she'd be freaking out right now. Now she actually wants it." Jessica smirked. "Alright kiddo, the pick of the litter is yours tonight."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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