Chapter #8The makeover by: Unknown You try one last ditch attempt to get out of it. "I won't do it" you say. "You can't force me to go to school as a girl!"
"Well you're right honey" Mom replies. "We can't force you to do anything. But you can be that boy that's in the cheer leading squad, wears a girls uniform, and performs the girls parts in the cheer leading routines. You're going to be in the cheer squad and that's final. I think being a girl would be less humiliating for you as long as nobody finds out. Would you agree?"
You had to agree she was right. As long as nobody found out, you were much better off this way. "Fine, whatever" You muttered.
"Now Erin", Mom said, "I'll let you get started with him, excuse me, her, while I go do some work around the house. I'll check in with you later. Now Adam, unless you want everyone finding out about our little secret, you will listen to everything Erin says. Erin, I give you full authority over him."
"Awesome!" Erin said excitedly. "C'mon little sis, let's get started!" You cringed at her calling you that. She led you up to her bedroom, and shut the door behind her. "First, strip".
"No way!" You refused. "I am not taking off my clothes in front of you!"
"Well I guess I could just tell Mom someone wasn't cooperating..." You reluctantly pulled off your clothes, embarrassed. "Now, head to the bathroom, take a shower, and use this cream, but don't use any on your face. Only use it on your arms and legs. You did as instructed, the cream burned your skin, and you saw all your hair wash away in the shower! You came out body hairless, with a towel wrapped around your waist. You headed back outside to where Erin was waiting. "Wonderful! No more pesky hair to ruin the look. Now, lose the towel." Reluctantly, you dropped the towel, exposing yourself completely.
You noticed Erin has some clothes picked out for you already. "These are compression panties" She explained as she slid them on you. "They'll help you hide your member". She tucked it inside, and surprisingly, your butt area looked feminine. Next came a bra. She applied makeup to your face, and since your hair was already long for a guy, she straightened it out. Looking in the mirror, you could almost fool yourself into thinking you were a girl. Next came the clothes. There were two outfits. One was a skirt and blouse, the other was a casual summer dress. She let you pick one, you picked   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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