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Chapter 13 by Nicegent42 Nicegent42

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Scene 13

Scene 13

“Girls.” Dalila said as she stood on the threshold of Evelyn’s room, just leaning a bit forward so she could see all three occupants of the room. The oldest of the group, Eve, was standing between her vanity and the bed, a mascara wand in hand. While Erin was sitting on the little seat for the vanity, back to the mirror so Eve could help with their makeup, all while her youngest sat on the bed, legs kicking in the air as she watched in fascination. Dalila gave the group a small smirk, loving seeing them all getting along. “I’m going to go pick up your father from the club, he says he is fine, but rather be safe than sorry after having a few drinks.” Her husband having a few drinks at the country club’s bar after golfing wasn’t anything new, but she hoped him leading by example with asking for a ride instead of driving would be good for them. “Looks like your costumes are coming along.” She added as she looked them each over.

Dorothy was wearing the brown talking dog costume that she thought looked like a onesie and if she wasn’t so tall for her age group it could give the impression she was younger. Evelyn was wearing a figure hugging long sleeve sold purple sheath dress, a wrap apple green scarf and over the knee white socks. While Erin looked like she just started with her wearing the pink satin short robe they had gotten on their shopping trip with orange stay up thigh high stockings on their legs. It was amusing to her that Erin looked like it was taking a production to get her ready for her first Halloween as herself, at the moment Erin only had the mascara used on one of her eyelashes.

Eve gave the twenty six year old woman a bright smile, before pointing the mascara wand over at Dotty. “She was easy, she steps into it and I zip it up.” About to move on Evelyn was interrupted by the seven year old.

“I’m not done yet, but I have to wait.”

“Yes.” Eve acknowledged. “Dotty has promised to be good for her two sisters tonight in exchange she will get a little mascara and some lip gloss. I’m mostly done, still need to get my own makeup and auburn wig on. OH!” The twenty year old woman said with a spike of excitement in her voice as she moved over to her closet. “I saw these the other day and thought they would be perfect!” She said, holding up a pair of deep purple pointed toe stiletto pumps.

Looking over at Dotty, Dalila gave the child a wink and a smile letting her know it was fine for the little bit of makeup to be used before diverting her attention to the presented shoes. “Those are sooo cute, and perfect for your costume.”

For his part Aaron was happy to be left out of the conversation, he had sat there with his legs crossed and his jump all tucked away like he was supposed to, every so often running a finger across the smooth painted surface of one of his fingernails. He had avoided getting them painted before, now though they were painted red. The small change seemed to make his hands much more feminine, just another piece of himself being chiseled away. He had tried to pretend he was somewhere else, but his stepmother trying to be inclusive just wouldn’t let that happen.

“What do you think Erin?” Dalila said, noting how quiet they were.

Biting the inside of his cheek on one side of his mouth as smiling with the other Aaron gave an awkward grin, knowing the type of response he should be giving. “They look to die for.” The heel itself on the shoe was pencil thin, not that the heels on the shoes he was going to have to wear were a lot thicker, but it was easy for him to imagine them snapping off and causing his sister to tumble to the ground when they went out.

“Now, as much as I love them. Are you sure you want to go out trick or treating in them? I very much get that beauty can be pain.” Dalila wouldn’t mind borrowing the shoes, but Evelyn’s feet were smaller than her own by a few sizes. Unlike Erin who wore just a half size smaller than her. She would hate it if Dotty had to stop early because her chaperones hadn’t considered proper footwear.

Waving a hand in the air to dismiss the notion Evelyn handed her pumps off to Dotty who had eyes as big as saucers. “I’m just going to wear them for photos, I have some flats I will wear while we are out and about. Well… I will be changing into them for the party tonight after we drop Dotty off at her friend’s house for her sleepover.”

“Party!?” Aaron squeaked, this being the first time he was hearing about that being part of the plan. Not that he had been really included in anything so far. His understanding was Eve would drive them off to a nicer area so Dot could get the best candy and then they were dropping her off at a friend’s house where they were going to watch that friendly ghost movie and munch on some candy after it had been separated out. Aaron had been worried he was going to get roped into babysitting, but a party sounded much worse.

“Ignore her.” Eve gave her brother a stern glare before grabbing his chin with one hand and going back to applying the mascara. “She is just excited for her first party dressed the way she wants.”

Giving the group one last look and smile, Dalila nodded to herself. The punishment for Erin to take her Dotty out had been a hard pill for her to swallow. Not only had the teen shown he wasn’t trustworthy, but she didn’t want to miss out on nights like this. Still it gave her and Gerald a chance to go off to a more adult party and get a hotel room after. The addition of Evelyn going along trick or treating allowed her mind to be a bit more at ease. “I will leave you to it.” She said with a wave before departing.

As soon as she was out of ear shot Evelyn let go of her brother's chin, whispering to him. “I will have shoes to change into that will be easier on my feet. You my dear sister will be wearing yours all night and not only do I expect to not hear a single complaint. I expect if anyone asks you about them, you will say how much you love them and you couldn’t dream of taking them off.”

Aaron’s brown eyes met his sister’s. He didn’t snap back, that was what she wanted. She wanted an excuse to punish him more and he wasn’t going to give that to her. “I wouldn’t dream of it.” He said in his practiced voice. “But what is this about a party?”

“I didn’t tell you? I’m going to a party at a frat house tonight after we drop Dotty off.”

At the mention of a party and that he would be going Aaron’s stomach had started to turn in knots much like it had the entire drive out the mall with his stepmom. The older woman had been understanding enough to drive to a mall that was an hour away, it didn’t help his feelings about being out in public and being seen. A party, that is apparently a frat party in their town sounded leagues worse, but Eve’s statement confused him. “I thought you said I was going?” He asked carefully.

“I wanna go!” Dorothy chimed in, staying with her sisters sounded a lot more fun than hanging out with a few of her friends from school. She was going to see them on Monday and she didn’t want to pass up the chance to stay with her siblings who chose to wear costumes that went along with the one she chose. That thought brought about another, as it hit her that the extra time she was going to get to spend with Erin was going to be over. “Umm… umm… Erin. I know the month is umm over but, but, will you still play video games with me and read me stories at night?”

Aaron really wanted to get an answer from Eve, but he couldn’t ignore Dot when her voice dropped from excitement to something quavering like she was afraid of the answer. “We can still play games together, you just can’t come in without knocking and yeah… I can still read to you at night, maybe take turns with Dad and Mom.” He then pressed his lips together in a line, his mouth had moved faster than his brain when he called his stepmom, mom. As far as punishments went, what his parents gave him was nothing, it was like a cliff edge compared to what Eve was doing to him. Aaron didn’t hate his little sister, she could be a brat, but he guessed everyone was at that age.

Evelyn wasn’t to give Aaron some credit for not being a complete ass, but she still felt so mad at what he just so carelessly did and was really loving the feeling she was having with the almost complete control over him. Days of Aaron saying she wasn’t the boss of him when she just wanted her brother to clean up after himself were gone. “Sorry Dotty, you already have plans with your friends and you can’t cancel them. Think how it would make them feel?” She said with a wink before turning her head to her brother. “At the moment I am planning on going by myself, I told Mom that just in case you end up coming with. You know, just in case you aren’t a good girl and need my supervision for the rest of the night.”

‘Bitch.’ Aaron thought, wishing the night was already over.

It wasn’t long before Dorothy got distracted and the two were left alone and Aaron had to actually put on his costume. Removing the satin robe that was way too short for his tastes he was left standing in the orange thigh high stockings, the elastic band at the top squeezing the flesh at the top in a way that made him insecure despite knowing he would like what he was seeing if he saw a girl wearing them. Eve had picked out a pair of his red panties, their satin material hugging his ass while the tuck kit kept his male member hidden away. The feminized teen boy tried to keep his composure as he stepped into the red knife pleated skirt, pulling it up before fastening the little hooks. The thing was short, not a micro-mini skirt that he had never actually seen a girl wear in real life, but a mini-skirt was plenty short for his tastes.

The thin turtleneck orange sweater that was meant to be worn as a top slid over his body, covering the magic bra, it didn’t look too bad. It was a little baggy or would have been till Eve being ever so helpful, tucked it into the little skirt. Aaron both wanted to look at himself in the mirror and dreaded it, but as he turned he found himself manhandled once more till he was sitting with his back to the mirror. “You don’t have to be so rough.” He complained.

“Shush you.” Eve said as she worked to get the brown haired wig to sit just right and be secure. “Your hair is going to look great, the wig is made of real human hair and costs you around five hundred. I wanted to make sure you got something that would look natural and hold up so that you can wear it as often as you like in the future. You know, till your own hair grows out. Oh! You need this too.” She said adding an orange alice band to his hair.

“Five hun…” He started to say till Eve put a finger to his lips.

“Shush, no talking in that pretend boy voice Erin, trust me. I’m looking out for you little sister.” She said with a sly grin. ‘And spending your money.’ The girl added mentally. “Need two more things, then you can see how great you look.”

The next thing that happened was Aaron sat there, stewing as she put some thick black nerdy glasses on his face. Not the type the character wore on the show specifically, these had that cat eye type look and thankfully were just every day glass in them. Aaron could see his sister giving him real glasses just so he couldn’t properly see. Then it was the last piece, he slipped his orange stockinged feet into a five and a half inch glossy red stiletto heeled, rounded toe shoes with an inch and a half platform. Seeing them in his sister's hands the glossy red with the black interior Aarons first thought was how sexy they looked, his second was a curse word because they were going on his feet.

He had a small hope they wouldn’t fit, but the truth was they fit better than the pair she had been making him wear that was pilfered from his stepmom, a pair of shoes she was happy to let him keep because of how much he loved them. Putting his feet together Aaron stood up and looked down at his feet, wishing that wasn’t looking down past a body that screamed girl. “I’m afraid to ask, how much did these cost.” The skirt wearing teen asked as he took a few careful steps, finding them not nearly as difficult to walk in as he first feared, in fact compared to the seven inch heels what he was wearing were down right easy to move in.

Seeing her brother stand up and begin moving around, one foot in front of the other, hips swaying in all his feminine glory Evelyn was practically seeing stars. “They were on sale for a hundred and twenty and worth every penny. The two of us should go shopping sometime, your money, my ability to find the best deals, the perfect combo.”

Aaron was about to remind his sister that today was it, this was over and how she needed to give him back his debit card, but catching a glimpse of himself in the mirror stole all of his attention. A blush came to Aaron’s face as he saw the girl in the mirror with her neck length bob haircut, her looking like a hot coed than a scrawny highschool senior. He didn’t even have the mental capacity to see his sister tanding a few feet behind him, her hands balled into fists and pressed under her chin as she bounced with excitement.

“I… I… I look…” Aaron stuttered, his eyes roaming across the girl’s body in the mirror. A wardrobe change, a wig and glasses and he wasn’t sure anyone would recognize it was him, his teenage hormones sure didn’t seem to care.

“Fucking hot.” Eve said, finishing her siblings' sentences for them.
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