Time for a swim

John manages not to speak out as he sat there watching the stupid show his sister teasing him as it went on asking how he like certain dresses and the like. John held his tongue until the show finally ended.

"Thank God that's over and I win. We're having hot wings for dinner, little sis and on your dime." He says, proud of his victory.

"Whatever. I'll get you your darn wings later right now I'm going back outside to get a little more sun." Della says as she moves past him and out the backdoor to the pool area.

Sitting there for a minute John decided he wouldn't mind going for a swim himself especially since he couldn't log in to his games right now. Walking back to his bedroom he asked the house to get him ready. Back before they lived here he would have just grabbed his trunks and changed himself but that wasn't an option here. The house stored all the user's clothes and toiletry items in the walls of the home. It eliminated the need for dressers and storage cabinets leaving the house with a more sleek futuristic vibe. Unfortunately that also meant any time he wanted to change clothes he had to ask Hanna to dress him.

"Ok Hanna I want to go use the pool like Della. Can you handle that at least?!" He said still angry about his games being logged off.

"Request accepted Trixie. Please remain calm as I dress and relocated you to the backyard." Chimed Hanna.

"Wait who the hell is Trixie!" He said as arms came out of the walls of his room holding him fast as other arms removed his clothes.

He struggled to get free when he saw what the arms then set to work dressing him in.

"No what the hell get that away from me I'm not a girl what's wrong with this stupid machine." He shouted and flailed about uselessly.

Soon though he was dressed in one of his sister's skimpy pink string bikinis and a pair of pink heels sandals as the arms moved him out to the back yard and sat him in the pool chair next to his sister.

Della looked up and began to laugh at the site of her brother dressed in the little bikini next to her. He looked absolutely ridiculous with his hairy body and the bulge in the little bottoms was quite clear.

"Hey sis glad you could join me." She laughed as John got up stumbling in the heels trying to make his way back to the door.

"Oh haha very funny this stupid house is on the fritz again it called me Trixie and dropped me out here like this." He said while trying and failing to untie the bikini top as he walked.

When he said Trixie all the pieces fell into place for Della. The house thought John was Trixie. The 17 year old girl profile she had been asked to name earlier. She had no idea how but this was to great a chance to mess with her jerk of a brother

"Hanna lock the backdoor" she said right as John reached the door.

"What the hell Della this isn't funny Sasha will be here to hang out soon and I need to get inside and get out of this stupid bikini before then.

"Don't worry bro or should I say sis I'll let you back inside in plenty of time but first you should come enjoy a little sun with me." She said

"No freaking way I'm going in side now! Hanna unlock this door!" John screamed.

"Unable to comply Trixie. Admin privileges have been assigned to your older sister by users 1 and 2 and you are not authorized to overrule them as a minor." Hanna stated.

"You see sis I know you were messing with the house earlier but it seems to have backfired on you. Now I'm in charge so why don't you just come and have a seat. I'll let you back in as soon as I'm done tanning and then we can see about getting you some better clothes." Della laughed as she picked up her phone and started texting.

A defeated John slowly walk back over to the pool chair. "Fine you win just please let's go back inside and let me fix all this before Sasha get here." He said as he fail again to get the bikini off.

A devious plan formed in Della's mind at the mention of Sasha again…

"You know what sis your right as much as I hate you sometimes I don't want to see you humiliated in from of Sasha I actually like your girlfriend quite a lot she's way too good for you but who am I to judge." She said with a smile.

"Hanna unlock the door. Why don't you run on back to your room and I'll be there in a minute to help you get this all sorted since I'm the admin now." Della said with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

"Oh thank you Della thank you!" John said as he stumbled back into the house.

As soon as he was in the house and out of ear shot she spoke to Hanna again. "Hanna my little sister is not allowed to be naked or barefoot in house unless I give prior approval or she is in the process of being dressed or bathed by you and while we're at it enable parental controls on her account. From now on all of her outfit choices must be approved by me before hand."

"Parental controls enabled and new rules have been applied Della." Hanna stated.

Della then sat there for a minute as she sent a few videos she had just taken plus one from a recent party to John's girlfriend or now soon to be ex girlfriend. Before giving the girl a quick call to explain everything and what she had planned for her dear dear brother.

In his room John was arguing with Hanna while he impatiently waited on his good for nothing sister. "Listen Hanna I'm John I'm not some girl named Trixie!"

"I apologize but no user named John is recorded in my system...you are registered as Beatrix Bell. If you don't prefer Trixie I can alter your username within allowed parameters. I can call you Beatrix, Miss Bell, Miss Bea, Bea, Trixie, or Miss Trixie." Hanna stated plainly.

"No I'm John I don't know who Trixie is!" John pleaded.

"Very well user has selected to remain being referred to as Trixie. User choice saved." Hanna once again chimes having disregarded the name John and only locked on the him saying the name Trixie.