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Rated: E · Interactive · Occult · #2300932

Josh must navigate a crazy, new world when he or somebody else has the power to change it.

This choice: A training bra that was too small for Courtney  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Like my sister...

    by: Morphology Author IconMail Icon
Looking at all the items laying on the sofa, Josh didn't think he could get out of this and let out a drawn out sigh. "Do I have to?" He asked gauging whether or not he will be able to get out of this little experiment. However, Kim stood next to her son defiantly and seemingly not going to budge from her decision. Bringing his gaze back down to the sofa, he started to look over the various garments to see which one would be less visible and less cumbersome overall.

Wrapping her arm around her son's shoulder, Kim embraced him in a hug. "I'm sorry, but I want to see what you're capable of doing and what it looks like." Still sensing her son's apprehension to the whole idea that she brought towards him, she smiled slyly. "You know if you do this for me, I will let you wear the hat inside so that your sisters won't be able to see your hair." She looked over at the mirror to gauge what her son was thinking and could see that he was starting to waiver. "How does that sound?"

Looking back down at the items on the sofa, Josh's gaze started to think about each item. 'I don't want to wear the shirt that she wore when she was pregnant with Bri. I don't think I would be able to hide that.' He thought to himself as he looked over to the dark blue shirt that had light purple vertical lines to help with slimming the body slightly. Bringing his gaze over to the pants that looked to be well worn. 'I think I can wear those. I mean, they seem to be just slightly smaller in length that I'm wearing now. But wearing Courtney's training bra might be decent too since I would be able to hide it pretty easily too.' Looking at the dress up clothes, Josh could help but think of his little cousins. Every time they would come over, they would want to play dress up and play tea party, but as time passed so did their willingness to play such childish games. Josh picked up the light green princess play clothes thinking of how cute his cousins used to be. "So I've got to pick something?" He asked, trying to see if there was a way that he could get out of it.

"Well." Kim started as she looked at the play dress in Josh's hands. "From what you told me, you can't use anything that was worn by a man, right?" She watched as Josh nodded his head. "Then, I want to see it in action." She made her way over to where Josh was standing and picked up Courtney's old training bra. "Put this on so that you can hide it easier." She held out the training bra for Josh, who looked apprehensive at taking it. He looked down at the play dress in his hands and put it down before he took the item from his Mom's hands.

"So you won't tell Courtney or Bri about this?" Josh asked, making sure that his Mom wasn't going to go behind his back and tell them about it. She shook her head and crossed her heart with her right hand.

"I promise that I won't tell them anything. Actually, if you want to stay with a friend for the next couple days to be sure, I'm fine with it." She told him offering her son a way out.

He shook his head. "Nah, it should be fine." He sighed as he started to take off his shirt and the undershirt he usually wore during the winter season for extra protection from the weather. "Well here goes nothing." Josh replied enthusiastically. He started to pull it over his head, but was stopped by his Mom, who was giggling. "What?" He asked unsure what he was doing wrong.

Holding out her hand, Kim asked for the garment. "Let me see it." Josh handed it over to his Mom. "Great." She told him as she started to unhook the back. "Great. Now hold out your arms." Doing as he was told, Josh held out his arms and Kim slid the garment up his arms and rested the nearly flat cups on his chest. "Great, now turn around." Sighing, Josh turned around and felt his Mom starting to pull the band around his chest.

Feeling that it wasn't going to fit, Josh smiled. "I guess its..." He started, but felt his Mom hook it into place.

"What was that sweetie?" She asked with a grin. Kim took a couple steps back and watched with wonder as Josh's shoulders looked slimmer and started to see his waist becoming slimmer.

Feeling the changes occurring, Josh looked down. "What's happening." He asked as he quickly made his way over to a nearby mirror. He watched with both wonder and disgust, as his shoulders became slimmer and his rib cage became smaller, more delicate. Josh looked downward at his waist to see that it had angled inward slightly, not too prominent. "Oh shit." He cursed looking at himself.

"Language." Kim scolded, but Josh didn't really listen.

"Look at this." He told her turning so that she could see it better. "How am I going to hide this?"

Kim looked at him and chuckled. "Just do it like you always do." She told him handing Josh his shirts back. "With your baggy clothes. I mean, its not like you walk around without your shirt on." She smiled as Josh took the clothes and started to take off the training bra, but was stopped by his Mom. "You might want to leave that on, trust me." She told him with a wink.
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