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Scene 11

When Evelyn got home she saw her brother sitting on the couch next to their dad as they watched a baseball game, nothing was out of the ordinary in that, but the way Aaron was dressed just made the sight so perfect. Him with his tank top under shirt that displayed amble breasts thanks to the magic bra, shorts that put his smooth legs on display, them still perched in the heels she had given him. “Well, look at the two of you.” She said with a big smile. “I know this wasn’t how either of you thought today would go, but I’m happy we could clear the air.”

Putting down his half drunk bottle of beer Gerald gave his eldest a happy grin. This really hadn’t been the day he was expecting and just sitting here enjoying the game with his boy brought back a large dose of normalcy. He had wanted to ask Aaron… Erin to change so that their legs weren’t on display or put on something so he didn’t see cleavage, but Evelyn an Dalila lounged around in worse, making him feel extra guilty for even thinking Erin should have to cover up just because he was having trouble merging his son with the idea that they wanted to be daughter. “Hey hon, you want to watch the game with us?” Some of his happiest memories were sitting on the couch with these two just watching a good baseball game. Evelyn enjoyed playing softball when she was in school, while with Aaron it had been a fight to get him to attend one of her games, let alone do any sports himself, but they all could come together to watch a game on the couch or go to a ball game.

“No Dad, Eve and I need to talk.” Aaron crossed his arms having no idea he was emphasizing his not so real assets as he glared at his sister.

“Would love to Dad, but I promised Erin I would be teaching her about doing makeup today. I mean..” She shrugged. “You are always welcome to join us.”

“Eve, don't tell him that!”

Putting his arm around his middle child Gerald gave them a side hug while shaking his head in his eldests direction. “No, I think I had enough of that when you were little. The two of you run along and have fun. We will have a family meeting in a few hours when Dalila and Dorthy get home.”

Aaron did not like the sound of that any better now than the first time he had brought it up. Sitting and watching a game was a good way to spend the afternoon, but the teen hadn’t been able to focus on a single play. All his thoughts were targeted to what he could say to both get out of this and undercut Eve and somehow pull it off without all his fathers current understanding going right out the door. He had come up with nothing, and now he was following his sister back to her room.

“So I bet you're just beside yourself with glee, Dad is accepting and you don’t have to hide the fact you have always been a girl.” Evelyn said as she shut the door behind her brother.

“Cut the crap!” Aaron said, raising his voice, not worried about the sounds traveling. Their house wasn’t made of just hollow drywall, it also had layers of stone and wood leaving the house much quieter. Making the sound of his heels clicking in the hallway as he walked to his sisters bedroom that much more of a bother to him, only his heeled steps for him to hear. “You need to tell Dad you are making me do this! He promised to look up things to help me and so he could understand what being transgender really meant!” That was when Aaron felt his grab him by his biceps and pull him back before she shoved him onto her bed. The height he gained from the seven inch stilettos did not translate to any extra power for him to resist her, in fact it did the opposite.

“Dad is a great parent, not perfect and definitely oblivious to things, but you need to understand just how big of a deal it is that our very conservative father in one afternoon found out his son is trans, told them… told you… that he loves you and accepts you and then went on to tell you how he is going to take the time to actually understand what you are going through. Some of the people he needs to be around for work are still under the impression women should be in the kitchen, let alone able to grasp anything other than hate towards the LGBTQ community.”

Aaron’s jaw hung open in disbelief. “Yeah, that's great and all… only one problem. I’m a boy, not a girl, not trans, not any of that. You are making me dress like this!”

Evelyn rolled her eyes as she put one hand on her hip. “Yes but he doesn’t know that and I’m not going to confess to making his baby boy walk around in heels and panties. Besides the way you move in those heels, do you think he would believe you if you said that? You can if you want though, I will deny it and just tell him how this is normal for girls like you. Well, I will say that and then let him know about the other ugly things you have been up to. Wouldn’t that be fun Erin? You can get the loving support from the family you need in a time like now, all while still taking whatever the ramifications are for your both real and fake misdeeds.”

A gasp left Aaron’s mouth as he looked up at his bitch of a sister. “Please! You can’t do this to me!”

“Aww, little sister.” Evelyn said in a sickeningly sweet voice as she sat down next to her sibling, putting her arm around his shoulder before kissing the side of his head. The fact that he had just gone from raising his voice and trying to command her to begging gave her an enormous thrill. “Don’t fret Erin, you just play along, be all smiles and raise your girl flag. Before long this will all be over, soon it will be November and your punishment will be over and then you can tell our wonderful parents that you enjoyed a chance to explore yourself, but that you think you are happier as a boy. I will then back you up saying a lot of people are more gender fluid now a days and just like that you get to go back to normal. Or as normal as you ever were.” She then kissed him on the side of head again before shoving him back hard enough that he almost fell off the bed like they used to when they were younger and wrestled or at least they did till he ran off to his room saying he wasn’t crying when she beat him.

Righting himself Aaron set his jaw as he made a fist with one of his hands, he knew he wasn’t going to throw a punch, he was positive he would only hurt himself and then she would hurt him for the attempt. “You expect me to just pretend that I’m trans or just explore what it feels like to be a girl or whatever?” His sister’s response was only a raised eyebrow and a half sideways nod as she shrugged. “Ah… fuck, not like you are leaving me with any choice.” He hadn’t been able to come up with a way out of this, but he was positive that he would find a way to get his ****. “At least I don’t have to wear these heels and tuck myself anymore.”

Getting back up to her feet, Evelyn took the two steps required to move over to her vanity. “Why would you think that? Nothing else has changed little sister, you wearing those heels to bed is helping you get used to your feet being arched and of course you are going to keep yourself tucked away, you want to have a smooth front like any other girl and I know it will keep you in check.” It was when she sat down to look through her makeup, fully intending to give her little brother a makeover that she saw her diary sticking out from under the bed. Reaching down the dirty blonde haired woman held the book up to him, remembering clearly that the little weasel had been in her room. “What is this?”

“NOTHING!” Aaron said with his eyes wide and speaking louder than he intended as he failed his bluff magnificently.

“You do know you have to be punished for this don’t you?” She asked as she poked her brother’s padded chest with the small book. “In fact, after I teach you a thing or two about makeup I know exactly what I can do so you learn your lesson missy.”

“Makeup? I ahhh, isn’t that punishment enough?” He asked crawling backwards on the bed so she would stop shoving her diary into him.

“No, after I get you looking pretty, maybe I can find a cute skirt or dress for you. I know nothing in my closet will fit, but Mom has some of my old clothes in the attic so she doesn’t have to buy Dotty a whole wardrobe as she grows. I’m betting something I wore freshman year or even in eighth grade would fit you. Then, then the fun can start. You can sit here at my vanity reading it out loud in the most excited feminine voice you can muster like that is your own diary instead of mine. Wouldn’t that be fun? You live vicariously through your older sister with my diary?”

Instinctually Aaron’s eyes flicked over to the door before moving back to his sister who loomed over him like she was a witch that was about to throw him in her cauldron. “No?” The answer was no, it would not be fun, none of that sounded like fun, but for some reason it came out as a question. Trying to steel himself he used his arms to push himself up into a sitting position. “I’m not going to do that.” He said with a not so firm voice.

“I’m betting by the time Mom comes home your tune will change. As I said before, we have some great parents and I’m sure she will be incredibly excited to meet her new daughter.” Evelyn said with a wicked smile before another thought crossed her mind. Dalila really did everything she could to embrace the two of them, not that she knew what to do with a growing teen that wasn’t nearly as subtle as he thought when he stared at her. ‘This could be a real opportunity to both make her feel less creeped out and accepted.’ She didn’t even consider his defiance as something even really worth acknowledging, he would do what she said, they both knew he would at this point.

Wringing her hands together much like their father did, Eve started to set her plan into motion. Aaron was going to get a change of clothes, a makeover and an attitude adjustment. “Saying no to me is not going to fly and deserves a punishment of its own.” Her voice was light but soon turned to something harder, she didn’t really feel angry, in fact she was happier than she had been in a while. All of this had even made listening to her professor difficult as she thought more about turning her little brother from a little shit male to a good feminine girl. “You will have two options, the first is your little dildo you have been practicing with, you will have to see how it fits going in the back door.” Evelyn paused for dramatic effect.

At the mention of the dildo Aaron felt like he could taste the silicone as he remembered it sliding across his tongue as he sucked on it like some greedy bimbo wanting her reward. Eve had offered some flavored condoms to him, but he couldn’t bring himself to think about that or even accept the idea that she was in a position to use such things. Having that thing suction cupped to the wall and him putting it in his ass was so far out of the question he was sure he would confess to trying to burn down the house before he would let it happen. Opening his mouth he almost told he he wouldn’t do that, ever, but with an effort of will stopped himself. She was giving him another option, an option she clearly wanted him to actually choose.

After waiting just a few heart beats, seeing her brother almost speak up, she continued. “At some point I’m positive Mom will tell you how pretty you look. You need to do two things, one is call her Mom. Yes, yes I told you I wouldn’t make you, but I am unless you want option number one. The second thing you are going to do is tell her how pretty she is too and how you have always loved looking at the pretty outfits she was wearing and wishing you could be as pretty as her.”

“You want me to what!?” Aaron wasn’t in a position to jump to his feet and even if he had his sister would just push him back down.

“Little sister, I want you to be a good girl, something you promised. You do want to keep that promise, don’t you Erin?”