Ten Minute Sex Change

As you get to the top of the stairs you could hear the pair of them begin to speak. The voices were low and serious, you couldn't make out what was being said. You could already tell it was brewing up to be an argument even though no one had raised their voice yet.

Elsie looks at you. "We have to go say something. They're going to say things that can't be unsaid. We need to let Mom know how we feel Jesse."

You nod. "We will, we'll go help Fiona. But first...help me get ready."

You march with purpose into your mother's room, thankfully it wasn't locked. Elsie follows right behind wondering what you were up to.

The moment you are inside you peel your jacket off and start loosening your tie. "El, could you find the clothes Mom bought me a while back." Elsie cocks her head to the side. You say. "The girl's clothes." Her eyes light up with understanding, she turns and begins to search the closet. Fiona had helped you get ready to look pretty for your mother, you were going to show your mom the results. To show her how much Fiona and you cared about her. You hoped it would show just how much you all wanted her with to be with you.

You continue to strip as Elsie continues her search. Voices were rising down stairs, both giving as good as they got. At one point you hear Fiona yell louder than ever. "I love those two and they love me! And that's ALL that fucking matters! FUCK YOU AND YOUR STUPID RULES!"

You look over your naked form in the full length mirror your mom had in her room. The redness from earlier had thankfully disappeared. Your skin was smooth as silk, not one single hair anywhere below your nose. Your flesh flawless. Despite the storm raging downstairs you can't help a little smile. You felt so god damn sexy right now. You take a moment to run your hand across your oh so smooth chest.

Elsie exclaims. "Got it!" She pulls a box out from the closet. It was a sizable box. As the pair of you look in you see a whole treasure trove of women's clothing. All of it just your size. All of them designed to highlight a person with no bust and more slender hips. "Wow, she sure bought a lot." As Elsie looks up to see you naked she blushes. "Oh! Oh my!" She says softly as her eyes drink you in. You grin, you wished you weren't in such a hurry right now.

You very quickly look over a few options and soon a skimpy one piece sundress is chosen. You slip it on over your head. The top part hugged your torso, showing off your chest and slender waist, while the skirt part flared out a bit more. You thread your arms through the thin strings that went over your shoulders. It hung down to just above your knees. Simple and quick but feminine, perfect given the situation. Elsie hands you a frilly thin pair of white panties. You pull them on quickly.

Looking at yourself in the mirror you nod. Your lithe pale body took to the clothes beautifully. Your fine boned features that made you look boyish as a man now worked to help you pull of this look as a woman. Your arms and legs and feet were bare. Stocking may have been nice but time was of the essence here. You turn in place, checking yourself from side, from behind, from the front. It looked like you were born to wear this. You were cute, really cute. You had to admit it, you looked fucking good as a girl!

Elsie is looking you over. "Oh wow. You almost look like..." She pauses. "Come on! I'll do your make up."

Hand in hand you rush to Elsie's room. You could hear your mother's raised voice rising up the stairway. "I don't give a SHIT what you've got going on. If you three live in this house you live by MY rules! They are your brother and your sister Fiona!!! What are you thinking!?"

You and El grip each other's hands for strength. You had to hurry before it went too far down there. Elsie sits you down. In a flash she produces some of her beauty products. She starts with a quick moisturizing lotion, smearing it in fast short rubs across your face. Soon she is into the make up proper, bending over you and applying with a light deft touch. Blush, mascara, eye liner and finally lipstick. At this final one she is smiling as she gazes at you lovingly. "I never thought I'd get to do this with you." She says. You grin bashfully. "You look great." She assures you.

She steps back...you could tell by her expression that something wasn't right. She snaps her fingers. "The hair. Let me think...let me think..." Her face brightens. "A hair clip will be just the thing. You're going to be so cute."

She rummages around the top of her dresser, it was cluttered as her room was an absolute mess, and she soon produces a small pink bow. She smiles. "Goes with the dress." She grabs a brush and returns to you. She brushes your long, long for you anyways, hair. She parts it off the to the left side, giving you lots of bangs. She then affixes the little pink bow hair clip to your right to hold the hairstyle in place, on top of giving you a super cute accessory.

The screaming had hit a fever pitch downstairs. There was no more time to waste. You stand up and straighten your dress. You would have liked to take a moment to just enjoy this feeling, but time was a luxury you didn't have. You had to go stand with Fiona. You look at El. "How do I look?" You say it in a soft high pitched voice, a voice you felt was appropriate. It came naturally.

"Oh my god! You are so cute!" Elsie gushes, her eyes twinkled brilliantly as she looked you over. "I'm almost jealous!"

You chuckle. She was being flattering obviously, but it still felt nice. It ALL felt nice. You had never felt more sexy and pretty and desirable in your life. The light dress, the snug panties, the knowledge your hair and face were made up...it was doing something for you. You just hoped your mother would like it.

You nod. You had on your armor and you were ready to wade into the battle. You just hoped things hadn't gotten too far out of hand downstairs.

Hand in hand you and Elsie head back down the stairs.