Wear it with the goth outfit.

Fuck it, this is just one day, who gives a shit? You strip off your clothes and underwear without a care. You grab her panties and slip them over your leg.

A shiver runs through your legs, traveling up to your crotch. The fabric wraps around your ass, hugging your curves. You tuck your dick in, feeling the touch of the fabric against your tip.

You bite your lips, realizing what you're doing. You can't help but get aroused, knowing how naughty this is. You grab her bra and try to put it on, though you simply clip it in place first and then wear it.

Next, you take the goth outfit from the bed, starting with the black skirt. As you bring it up to your leg, you can't help but feel **** underneath.

To make matters worse, your sister goaded you into shaving everything. She said, "Bet you won't. No balls." So you fucking did it. And now, it's paying off. You can feel the sensitivity of the air against your hairless legs, with the breeze reaching up and hitting your ass.

You grab the crop top hoodie and put it over your chest, feeling the bra pushing against your chest. The fabric stimulates your nipple, making it feel sensitive. Your hand slips through the tight hoodie.

With it being a crop top, your stomach is exposed to the air, and being hairless, it feels incredibly sensitive. You notice the slightest breeze caressing your skin.

You nervously smile as you grab the fishnet stockings and slide them over your legs, feeling the sensitivity of your skin as the fabric glides across. You repeat the process with the second stocking.

Looking at yourself in the fishnet leggings, you can't help but say to yourself, "Fuck me, isn't this kinky?" You say it while biting your lips.

You take a gulp as your heart starts racing. You haven't really looked at yourself in the mirror, especially not like this. You've been trying to avoid seeing how you look.

But today, you want to see how far you can push yourself, how far you can go to embrace feminization. With a deep breath, you gaze into the mirror. There stands a goth girl looking back at you.

She looks completely unfamiliar, yet you know who she is. You reach your hand out to the mirror, and she mirrors your action. Your heartbeat quickens as you smile.

It's you.

A goth girl in the mirror, sporting black lipstick, fake freckles, and a white complexion to give the appearance of pale skin. Mascara-coated eyelashes and black eyeshadow make her eyes pop.

You start laughing manically as you examine your reflection closely. You make goofy faces, and she does the same. You make a sad face, and she follows suit.

Then a dirty thought crosses your mind. You make a lewd face, your eyes glancing upward as you stick out your tongue. You see it and immediately stop, covering your mouth with your hand.

"I would totally fuck myself," you say out loud. But then the unexpected happens. "Wait, why am I speaking in this tone of voice?" Your own voice sounds feminine, but more like a tomboy than a high-pitched girl.

"Not to interrupt your fap session," your sister stops mid-sentence as she enters the room. You look at her and smile. "So, when do I get fake breasts? So I can be the big-titty goth girlfriend everyone wants," you joke.

"How you wish you had big mommy milkers like me. But seriously, you look so goth. I thought it would be much worse," she says, checking you out with a smirk.

"You wore my underwear, didn't you?" She smirks at you.

You give her a shrug. "What are you gonna do about it, strip me?" you say, grinning cheekily. She steps closer, making you realize how much taller she is.

You gulp as she licks her lips. Then she slaps your ass, making you yelp. "You dirty dog! You'll owe me when we get home," she says with a devious grin.

She grabs your hand and leads you outside. "Come on, girlfriend. We've gotta, like, totally get to school before we're super duper late," she says, exaggerating a fake white girl accent.