Operation Bestie

You smirked deviously at Dana's reflection, the idea of utiziling your newfound ability tingling something inside you.

You took Dana's phone to your ear and let it ring while you continued to admire her naked reflection with less guilt than you'd like to admit.

The chime of the voicemail frustrated you, but you were too exhilarated to linger on it. You brushed Dana's raven hair from the sides of her face and posed again, a little shameful giggle escaping your lips. You'd just have to find her yourself. You texted Hailey asking if she wanted to meet before parting with your reflection, walking to Dana's closet. Luckily, she has no shortage of cute outfits.

You had to stop yourself from spending a few hours modeling, reminding yourself you were on a mission. Instead, you just picked a pink lowcut top with a white folded skirt, and a pair of thigh highs with boots to complete the look. What? If you're gonna have to be Dana for a moment might as well have fun, no?

You twirled before the mirror, admiring your reflection. You felt sexy. You were surprised Dana even had these clothes, she always dressed so modestly. You checked Dana's phone again, groaning again seeing she didn't even read the message. Whatever. You knew where she would be, the quarry. It was this abandoned place on the outskirts of town where Eddy's bunch would hang out. You've been there a few times yourself...

Wait, the quarry? You heard of this place, but you've certainly never been there, nor did you know Eddy hangs out there. Did that knowledge come from Dana? Thats... Cool.

You kissed your reflection goodbye, turning to leave. But as you approached the front door, you heard a yelp behind you.

"Ai! Where do you think you're going dressed like that?!"

"To Hailey's mama! Relax!" You answered automatically.

"No no no, you think I'm stupid? I was your age once, I know better. Put something on!"

You groaned, turning back to your room and grabbing a jacket, sliding it on so it covered your cleavage, and leaving before your mom could protest again. It was only when you entered Dana's car when you realized the entire conversation was in Spanish.

It wasn't too long of a drive there. It should've been, but you instinctively knew the way. Reaching the quarry, you felt Dana's body getting tense, joined by another, more warm sensation you didn't recognize fully. You took that for stress over confronting Eddy.

You stopped to check out your reflection in the rearview mirror, smirking with Dana's plump lips. Maybe after you're done being a good brother you could switch roles, and instead use your sister to convince her friend to go out with you. Or maybe even cut the middleman and have Dana text you herself. Actually, not that bad of an idea...

You took out Dana's phone, adjusting her hair and top slightly, making sure as much cleavage as you could was visible, and sent yourself a selfie. From the experience with your mother you knew she should believe it was her doing. You felt slightly bad for manipulating her like this, but one quick glance at the picture washed the guilt away.

You were tempted to send yourself some more pictures without her top, but reminded yourself of your mission. You could send those later. Now you had to go get your little sister.

You excited the car, strutting confidently towards the quarry. It was a large place, but as soon as you started approaching you could already hear the echos of several male voices. Just great. Eddy wasn't praying on her alone.

You thanked Dana's mother for making you take a jacket, using it to cover your cleavage the best you could, stepping towards the quarry. You could see a group of people from afar, but it was hard to figure out the faces from a distance. Did Dana wear glasses? You would have to approach them.

You paved towards the group, taking your time with the large terraces. It seemed you made quite a bit of noise, because you heard a familiar voice calling your way.

"Dana?"