Blissful ignorance

You decide it's better to sleep you might not be in control but there is no way you can handle walking around looking like this, never mind talking to people and deciding how to have your hair and nails done with your sister. You also figure the more times your sister tries using the trigger the more chances you have of figuring it out so if you pay close attention this one embarrassing trip will be the last since you can then avoid the trigger for the rest of summer. "Ok sis, I've decided I want you to put me to sleep, I can't stand all this so I'd rather sleep through it if there is no other choice" you say. "Good choice" you sister says with a smile clearly this is what she was hoping you would pick as well. You try and pay close attention to whatever your sister is about to say next assuming the trigger is something she has to say to you, "ok then see you soon bro" as she says this you also feel a buzz in your pocket from your phone.

You're suddenly standing in your room, you aren't as confused as last time but it still feels wrong to suddenly just appear at a new place. You're stood in front of your closet with your phone in your hand for who knows what reason. You place a hand on your head as you try to remember everything that happened before you were put into trance and try to figure out what the trigger might be however, all your thoughts stop as you notice something feels different. You spin around to look into your mirror and assess the damage but nothing could have prepared you for what you saw. The first thing you notice is the colour, your hair was a light brown but now it was blond, not some bleached bimbo blond just a normal natural blond colour which you suppose is lucky. But that's not the only change, it's longer somehow, apparently you got extensions when you got your hair done as it now reaches your shoulders, you have a side fringe and the whole style looks like something you'd expect Taylor Swift to have. You put your hand over your mouth in shock which is when you see your new nails, they are longer so apparently you got fake ones put on, again you count your self lucky as they aren't over the top long but definitely longer with rounded tips that go about 3 millimetres past your finger tips, and the new pink colour makes them look extremely girly. Just as you think you've noticed all the changes you spot something catching the light and glistening in the mirror from inside your hair. You brush your hair over your ear so you can see what it is and you find you have had both your ears pierced and they now have little stud earrings in them. Overall if you had to sum up the image you saw in the mirror it would be cute, you looked like an extremely cute girly-girl that you normally would have loved to date. The fact that it's actually your image that your looking at makes you feel weird in a way that you don't think you could ever fully describe. Your legs start to go weak and you have to sit down to collect yourself.

After about 5 minutes of just sitting on your bed staring at your new reflection you finally compose yourself enough to remember that before you were put to sleep you were shopping with your sister and that when she woke you up at the mall you were carrying quite a few shopping bags. You look around your room for them and notice that on your desk under your mirror is a small makeup kit, a new hair dryer and some hair brushes. That accounts for some of the bags but not all. You remember that when you woke up just now you were stood in front of your closet. You go and open your closet and see exactly what you were dreading, about half of your closet is now full of women's clothing, there is all sorts of different outfits but all of them look just as girly as you would expect for someone who looks like you do now. You have no idea where the clothes that used to be in that half of your closet have gone but decide there something more important you need to check first. Opening your draws you find exactly what you expected at this point as half of them are now full of women's panties, stockings, tights, socks and even bra's. Just as your thinking why would you have bra's when they wouldn't fit you see a pair of b cup breast forms, some body adhesive and solvent in the draw with your bra's.

You sit back on your bed and sink deep into thought, what the hell are you going to do, you can't spend all summer acting like a girl that's for sure. You decide the first step is to get rid of all your new things so that if you're triggered you can't start to doll yourself up again. You head down stairs to get a rubbish bag to throw everything into and see your sister sitting in the living room. "Hey there, what ya up to?" she asks with a big grin, "throwing out all that crap you made me buy today" you say taking out some of your anger on your sister. "Whoa whoa whoa, slow down there, first of all you bought all those yourself I even showed you the video of it" she said still smirking knowing full well it wasn't by choice you acted like that. "Secondly are you sure that's such a good idea, I don't know if you noticed but your girly self was nice enough to only use half of all your space and only get small breast forms, what do you think she'll do if she finds out you threw everything she bought out". You never even considered any of that, in your head you never thought what the other personality your sister created would think, after all they weren't real so what should you care, but could that be a mistake? You had assumed the fact it was only half of your room that had girly things added was just a coincidence not something the girly you did out of consideration. Maybe you should think this through a little more, maybe it would be better to be on good terms for the summer instead of constantly fighting over how you should look and what is in your closet, after all it'll all be your money spent on replacing everything.