Jake's process officially begins

Jake was stood in his bedroom identifying the subtle differences between his usual school shirt to that of the blouse he found himself wearing. Underneath his jumper it was hard to notice many changes. Whenever his tie moved out of place he could see that the buttons were fastened from the wrong side and the collar was slightly more angled then usual. He tried to calm himself by deducing that it was due to the fact that he knew of the difference that he was noticing that it was a blouse rather than a shirt.

Initially his sister was in disbelief at his response, "Really Alice, I'd appreciate it!" Reflecting back on it, Jake too was in a state of disbelief. He was wearing his 16 year old sisters blouse to school, not only was he wearing it, but he had seemingly chosen to do so. He could not determine how this was better than the alternative of just smelling slightly more of body odour for the day.

"Oh my god Jake I wasn't actually being serious you freak!" his sister smirked back at him, "but if you want to wear it then sure, I don't mind helping you out!" She had been chuckling at the prospect.

"Thanks Alice, I appreciate it." Did he appreciate it though. The humiliation he was experiencing right now didn't seem to justify that statement, although it had caused a slight tingling in his nether region that he was desperately trying to suppress. Inspecting himself over one last time, his sister walked into his room, without knocking like usual.
"Look at you checking yourself out! Bet you think you look really sexy in your new blouse," she giggled, "well if you're lucky mum might buy you some panties that you can wear as well!"
"Yeah, if i'm lucky," he replied, shockingly, it was in a non-sarcastic tone.
"Anyways, the bus will be here in five so you better come out," the girl had half turned away before finishing the sentence.

The day passed without hitch, and Jake didn't receive any comments regarding his attire. Of course he hadn't, the change was subtle and nobody paid anywhere near enough attention to him to notice. Back in his bedroom, he fell down to his bed only to hear the crisp crackle of clear wrapping from underneath him. Reaching below his arse, he pulled out packaging. "MUM!" he screamed.

Racing downstairs with the wrapping in hand he burst into the living room, where his mother and sister sat in conversation. "What an earth are these and why are they in my room!" his voice cracked as he interrupted the door females.
"Well its a funny story actually Jakey, I was just shopping, picking some bits up for tea and I went past the clothing section and for some strange reason I just, I just had this funny feeling that you wanted them. I can't explain it really, I was just so convinced that you needed them."
"I needed knickers!?" he through the panties at the sofa, they hit the material and fell to the ground at his sisters feet, who reached down for them.
"When I said you'd get some panties if you were lucky," she laughed in hysterics, "I was only joking, Mum what the hell!"
"Alice, language. I know, looking back on it now it was silly of me. I'm sorry Jakey, leave them on your dresser - its where the receipt is - and I'll take them back tomorrow. I really don't know what I was thinking!" his mother shook her head.
"Okay, fine," Jake had calmed somewhat.

"Ahh! That's such a shame, I would've thought that you would wear you're girly new panties to school with you're girly new blouse!" Alice laughed, "You should like, you'd look really pretty!"