Fuck no!

You quickly make a swift retreat, peeing will have to wait. You once again returned to your bedroom, and bolted the door.

You stood above your bed and fell backwards on it, almost forgetting you were carrying two massive tits.

You put your hands on your face, and cried. Cried at the whole situation, at how everyone was treating you, crying, because a small part of you kind of enjoyed it.

You spent a few minutes there. Before sitting up, and buckling yourself together. You took a deep breath, you weren't going to let it get in your way. Only a few more hours. You were going to have fun regardless.

You got up, and opened your wardrobe. This time you picked some riskier clothes. If you were going to the party as Laina, you might as well play the part.

You picked out a red bra, you'd figure out how to put it on in a minute, some matching red panties. A small top, that only really covered your tits, and read "Party Girl!", and a shortish frilly skirt, just stopping past the bottom of your asscheeks.

You were gonna be the hottest girl there. You looked yourself down, a small twinge of fear filled for a second, but you took a deep breath. You were gomna have fun, in spite of your circumstances.

You quickly made your way out of your house, away from your step family. Barry was waiting outside, he had just a shirt and jeans on,

"Wow!" He laughed,

"I thought you were gay!" You said slipping into his passenger seat,

"That doesn't mean I can't appreciate beauty!" He laughed, and you drove off.