This choice: Ask why your costume has changed • Go Back... "Why did you change costumes, I thought you were happy with the one you had?" She asks.
"I was, but, well, there was a game of Truth or Dare and me and this girl switched costumes." Only after you finish talking do you realize that your voice is as feminine as your body.
"Why are you talking like a girl." Your Mom looks incredibly perplexed, admittedly you probably would too in her position.
"Well, I don't know how, but shortly after switching costumes my body became that of a girl." You realize how outrageous what you are saying is.
"Stop joking, it's late let's just go to bed."
"I'm not joking." You pull up your shirt and show her your new tits to prove your point.
"What? How? That can't be, you've got to be kidding." She looks truly distraught.
"I wish I was, but it's true."
Your mom starts thinking about what she can do, "I need to get this out, if you are thinking of pretending to be a boy, get that idea out of your head, with that body the best you can pull off is a tomboy. I wouldn't try though, you have so much potential in a body like that. We'll go shopping tomorrow and find you a style so you're ready for school on Monday."
"I can't go to school like this!" You're already getting worried about pretending to be a girl.
"You still need to learn. I'll tell the school you are staying with your Aunt and that you are your cousin. They won't argue after last time." This was where having such a decisive mom was great, she was able to cover your ass.
"Thanks Mom, you're great, I'm going to go to bed though, Love you."
"Love you too."
You go to your room, get undressed, and lay down. You were worried that you would have trouble with your bra but your body seemed to be familiar with it. You decide to sleep in your birthday suit, your thong was uncomfortable and you had nothing else to wear. The bed bothered you, your skin was more sensitive now and the rubbing of the sheets against your skin was incredibly irritating. Even laying down was different, you no longer could sleep chest down like you used too, your double D's made sure of that. Eventually you gave up and put one of your old shirts on to keep the sheets off of your chest. It works and you finally get to sleep.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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