remodel

"First lets get you out of those ugly boy clothes. No sister of mine is gonna be a tomboy." erin ordered. Seeing your slowness to react she opened her phone again "I think these will look great on facebook don't you?"

"No!" you shout quickly removing your shirt and stripping completely naked. You cover your crotch quickly as you hear erin giggle again.

"My tom certainly must be happy."

"Let's just get this over with."

"Eager, I like that." she laughs as she looked your hairy body over. Oh no no no, this just wont do." Momentarily you hoped she had changed her mind but no such luck "You have way too much hair. We'll have to get rid of it." She grabbed your hand and **** you through the hallway and into the bathroom not even stopping to make sure no one was out in the hall. You rushed covering your penis with one hand.

She starts the shower and practically shoves you in handing you a pink bottle. "Use this from the neck down and I'll tell you when to wash it off." The cool tingling sensation soon turned into a burn "Okay now." thankfully you wiped off all the pink cream along with all of your body hair. "I guess you were in as much a hurry to get that nasty hair off of you too. You'll have to use it every three weeks so you can stay nice and smooth."

Three weeks? How long was she planning on keeping this going?

"I-"

"Now let's get you dressed." she interrupted wrapping a towel around your chest. At least when she dragged you through the hall this time you didn't have to worry about hiding yourself at least. Your mom stops you both in the hallway.

"Just where are you two off to?"

" John wasn't feeling well and I offered to give him a nice little spa day to help." You mother stares at the both of you for a moment, she knows the both of you don't have the best relationship not like you did when you were little.

"Is that right?" she asked looking at you.

"Yes mam."

"Well I'm glad you two are getting along. I just wanted to remind you your dad and I are going to his doctor appointment. We should be several hours so if you decide to go somewhere take kyle with you, okay?"

"Yes mam." you agree not having any intention of leaving the house, you just hope kyle doesnt want to hang out today like you normally do. Your mother turns around and soon after you hear the front door close and the car start up.

Erin smiles as she pulls you into her room once more. "Now let's get started." she snatches the towel off of you leaving you naked once again. "Much better sis." she said handing you a pair of panties. Anxious to cover yourself you grab it and pull it up your legs. The way it clung to your cock you felt more exposed than when you were naked. "Don't worry we'll fix that eventually."

"What do-"

"Now put this on." she interrupted handing you a skirt. You glare at her for a moment before relenting and putting on the skirt. It takes a minute for you to figure out which way it's supposed to go.

"Isn't this kinda short?" You ask inspecting yourself.

"Well yeah, boys love to be teased."

"Boys?!"

She grabs your arms and slips on a purple bra to match your purple panties. She turns you around and hooks it for you. "You'll have to learn to do this yourself, but I'll be a nice big sister and help you out for now." You hear her rummage under her bed for a moment before you feel her hands in the bra and stick something against your chest. "Yes boys, or do you only have eyes for tom?"

"I don't want other boys-" she pulled a spaghetti strap top over your chest that when standing showed your midriff.

"Then I'm sure tom will love it anyway. Now sit down." she **** you into the chair in front of her vanity mirror. She spun you around and stared at your face for a moment before grabbing a bottle of foundation and applying it on your face. It felt like someone was spreading paint on your face. If it was under better circumstances you would say it was almost soothing. Twenty minutes of orders and instructions pass and she finally stops fixing your makeup and starts brushing your shoulder length hair before wrapping strands of it in a curling iron. "Ready?"

Before you can respond she spins you around facing the mirror and sitting in the same chair as you was a girl you would expect to be on the cheerleader squad. She was certainly pretty with her blond hair in light curls. You kicked yourself for not listening to your dad and cutting your hair. But his insistence and your sister's teasing only made you want to keep it more. She must have put falsies on your chest because now you had a B cup. "What do you think."

"I look like a girl!" was all you could say.

"Of course you do, you are one."

"No! I'm not!"

"Oh yeah? Look in that mirror and tell me what you see."

You didn't need to look again, you already knew you looked like a girl. "I-"

"Now grab your keys sis." she ordered

"What?!"

"Did you think I was putting forth all this effort just so you could lay around the house? Nuh uh little sister. We're going to the mall. I can't have you stretching out all of my clothes after all."