The girls decide to head home

Darla pulled out her phone and checked the time. It was mid-afternoon. “I’m thinking we head home now and catch some sun by the pool. What do you guys think?”

Kyle was still reeling at his new “hot girl” look and really wasn’t paying attention to much of what was said.

“Earth to Kylie!” Melissa said. “If you can stop checking yourself out, are you ok with that?”

“Huh?” Kyle said. “Oh... uh... sure?” He then kicked himself for stupidly agreeing to something.

“Good. Silver bikini. My house. Meet there shortly after you get home.” Kyle’s phone buzzed and he winced. He had to figure out how to get MARCI to stop eavesdropping.

“Well, first we have to pick up her prescription,” Robin said. “Especially since Rob...”

“Stop!” Kyle said, giving Robin a slight nudge, not wanting to push a girl. Unfortunately, it came off as an embarrassed girl deflecting her friends’ teasing. Robin laughed, knowing the Kylie was into Rob then.

The girls, since Kyle now was indistinguishable from the others, piled into the car. Darla pulled up some pop music on Spotify, and the three girls soon had Kyle trying to sing along with a female vocalist.

They pulled up to a **** store and Kyle’s stomach fell again. “Let’s go!” Robin said.

Reluctantly, Kyle got out of the car and walked alongside Robin. They entered the **** store and walked back to the pharmacy. Kyle was shaking nervously.

“Oh, honey,” Robin said, putting her hand on his shoulder. “It’s OK. BC is not that big a deal anymore. It’s nothing to be ashamed about!”

Kyle then realized that just because he had the prescription, he didn’t have to take it. He exhaled a little, gave Robin a weak smile, and said, “Yeah, you’re right.”

The pharmacist came over and asked what she could do for the girls. “We’re picking up a prescription for Kylie Gladstone?” Robin said.

The pharmacist walked over to a nearby set of shelves with bins on them. The bins had dividers in them with the alphabet on them. She started flipping through the “G” section.

“Yep, Kylie Gladstone. Three month supply of Ortho Tri-Cyclen. What’s the phone number associated with the account?”

Kyle rattles off his phone number from the MARCi phone. “That doesn’t match what I have here,” the pharmacist said.

“Oh! Daddy probably didn’t have your number Kylie.” Robin said cheerfully. She gave the pharmacist her number and the pharmacist nodded. “That’s the right number. Let’s update you account, Kylie. What’s your number again?”

Kyle rattled off the number as the pharmacist typed it in the system. “There. Now you’re registered at this pharmacy.”

Kyle’s phone buzzed and he looked to see another update from MARCI

Notification from MARCI

Location mapped to CVS. Pharmacy account updated.

He sighed. All things considered, that wasn’t the worst that MARCI had overheard.

Robin paid for the pills, the girls thanked the pharmacist, and they went back to the car. Kyle threw the bag with the pills into one of the many other bags that contained his new wardrobe that filled the trunk.

He closed the trunk and got into the car, sliding in awkwardly as he tried to keep himself covered with his short skirt.

Again, blaring pop music played as the girls drove home.

The girls helped Kyle carry the bags up to his room and he told them, “Just put it on the bed. I’ll... figure out what to do with it later.” thinking he could find a corner of the house to shove it into, or take it to Goodwill eventually. Kyle walked them back to the front door, wondering where Sam was.

“Ok, Kylie,” Melissa said. “Get your bikini on and let’s get some sun!” The girls got in the car and pulled off, the radio fading as they drive off. Kyle waved, as he felt he had to, and then went back inside.

Sighing, and wanting to get out of these stupid heels, Kyle trudged back upstairs to his room to do something with the purchases. He opened the door to find mechanical arms taking the last of his new wardrobe out of the bags, folding it, and then carrying it off out of sight. The bags were likewise folded and carried off in a different direction.

“I have taken the liberty to put away all your new purchases, mistress,” MARCI said happily. “Everything has been organized and added to your new inventory!

“Now, I believe you have an appointment with Melissa at her house. Let’s get you ready.”

“No! Wait!” Kyle started, but MARCI wasn’t going to listen. Arms came out and again dosrobed Kyle. He was quickly redressed in the silver bikini, it’s push up top boosting his breasts. The bottoms pulled up slightly, exposing the lower part of his cheeks. Black pumps were placed on his feet.

He was carried over to the vanity where his makeup was touched up. He could feel the sticky wetness of lipgloss, and he was spritzed lightly with perfume. He was released and he stood in shock at how... feminine he now looked.

“Your makeup preferences have been updated, mistress,” MARCI said. “Enjoy your sunbathing!” Another beach towel was presented to him.

Kyle sighed. Sam HAD to get this fixed and soon. He grabbed the beach towel and walked over to the door. He grumpily opened it to find...