Circe's Manor: Re-re-redux!

[Harri-chan]

"Woah, woah, woah... hold on there, Missy. I don't know if anyone has explained this to you, but boys don't wear those kind of things... ", he said, his cheeks burning brightly as he caught the bra and panties, his wide eyes staring at the back of the maid.

[Marky]

Oh, yeah, it's fine... *The maid yawns a little.* So, what do you wanna see?

Pausing for a moment, Mark hrms. "You know...maybe I didn't quite think this through." He says, before chuckling a little and running a hand through his hair. "Well, perhaps we could go to the kitchen, first? I'm always a fan of food, and I kinda want to see how the kitchen in a place like this would look."

[Circe]

"Woah, woah, woah... hold on there, Missy. I don't know if anyone has explained this to you, but boys don't wear those kind of things... ", he said, his cheeks burning brightly as he caught the bra and panties, his wide eyes staring at the back of the maid.

Oh, you will... Ah, here it is. *The maid pulls a green cheerleader's dress (one that looks a bit too small to actually fit her) from her closet and brings it over to Elliot.*

Pausing for a moment, Mark hrms. "You know...maybe I didn't quite think this through." He says, before chuckling a little and running a hand through his hair. "Well, perhaps we could go to the kitchen, first? I'm always a fan of food, and I kinda want to see how the kitchen in a place like this would look."

Kitchen, huh? Sure... *The maid yawns again and leads Mark inside.*

[Whatevr89532]

"Er..Not that I have ever anticipated anything like this in my life, but this is, definitely uncomfortable..." James retains a calm manner of speaking, but he's starting to show body language consistent with nervousness. Wringing his hands, looking around at small noises, that sort of thing.

[Harri-chan]

"Didn't you hear what I just said?!", asked the boy, looking stunned, his eyes drawn to the green dress that the maid was holding. He shook his head slightly, "Y-You're kidding, right?", he blushed, swallowing a deep breath.

[Marky]

Kitchen, huh? Sure... *The maid yawns again and leads Mark inside.*

Smiling and nodding a little, Mark follows the maid inside, before pausing. "You alright over there? Sounds like you're quite tired with all that yawning..."

[Circe]

"Er..Not that I have ever anticipated anything like this in my life, but this is, definitely uncomfortable..." James retains a calm manner of speaking, but he's starting to show body language consistent with nervousness. Wringing his hands, looking around at small noises, that sort of thing.

*The odd sensation between James' legs ceases, marking his transition from man to woman. At the same time, he clothes have completed their transformation to a fancy pink dress with a low neckline. Below that, whatever undergarments he had have changed to an appropriate feminine match, and his shoes and socks have changed to women's dress shoes (also pink) and tall stockings. A few more accessories adorn James' person, and the changes seem to finish.* Huh... How are you feeling now, there?

"Didn't you hear what I just said?!", asked the boy, looking stunned, his eyes drawn to the green dress that the maid was holding. He shook his head slightly, "Y-You're kidding, right?", he blushed, swallowing a deep breath.

*The maid shakes her head.* Nope. A girl on one of our cheer squads broke her leg the other day, so we've been looking for a stand in. And what do you know, you're just about her size...

Smiling and nodding a little, Mark follows the maid inside, before pausing. "You alright over there? Sounds like you're quite tired with all that yawning..."

Had a long night, and the constant guests aren't helping my attempts at a nap...

[Harri-chan]

Elliot felt his knees go weak, "But... I'm a boy... ", he protested, his shoulders slumped, his eyes no leaving the green uniform. "Who wants to see a boy on a ch-cheering squad?", he asked.

[Circe]

Elliot felt his knees go weak, "But... I'm a boy... ", he protested, his shoulders slumped, his eyes no leaving the green uniform. "Who wants to see a boy on a ch-cheering squad?", he asked.

With your figure, and your voice? Who's going to notice the difference?

[Whatevr89532]

"Um...awkward, I would say." She tugs at one side of the big, fancy, feeling the fabric. "Definitely awkward. And I keep feeling like I'm being watched by someone with ill intent. I didn't even think that kind of feeling existed outside of horror movies." She glances nervously around. "This isn't the home of a mad scientist or anything, is it?"

[Harri-chan]

Elliot's mouth fell open at the put down from the maid. "If I do this... you won't tell this Circe lady about me trying to steal her panties?", he asked, unbuttoning his jeans, letting them fall down, revealing very skinny legs. He tugged off his shoes and wriggled the pants over his feet with a sigh.

[Circe]

"Um...awkward, I would say." She tugs at one side of the big, fancy, feeling the fabric. "Definitely awkward. And I keep feeling like I'm being watched by someone with ill intent. I didn't even think that kind of feeling existed outside of horror movies." She glances nervously around. "This isn't the home of a mad scientist or anything, is it?"

Mad scientist? No. Amoral witch? That's more like it...

Elliot's mouth fell open at the put down from the maid. "If I do this... you won't tell this Circe lady about me trying to steal her panties?", he asked, unbuttoning his jeans, letting them fall down, revealing very skinny legs. He tugged off his shoes and wriggled the pants over his feet with a sigh.

Maybe... *The maid watches with approval as Elliot strips.*

[Harri-chan]

He swallowed another deep breath, peeling off his shirt, and then hesitated. With a sigh, he wriggled out of his own underwear, and pulled on the panties, "I can't believe I'm doing this... ", he groaned, and then held up the bra and looked at it in confusion, "Where do you even begin?".

[Whatevr89532]

'James' scratches her head. "That isn't exactly comforting for some reason. Should I be looking for an escape route or begging someone for mercy? Wait, what am I saying?" She abruptly disappears from where she is and appears a couple of feet away, still standing on the ground. She stumbles unsteadily on the shoes for a second, but rights herself quickly enough. "Okay, great. Good. I guess these 'colors' don't short out a body's natural functions, for all the number of other unpleasant things they do..."

[Circe]

He swallowed another deep breath, peeling off his shirt, and then hesitated. With a sigh, he wriggled out of his own underwear, and pulled on the panties, "I can't believe I'm doing this... ", he groaned, and then held up the bra and looked at it in confusion, "Where do you even begin?".

Come on, it's not that hard. You just undo the one latch, pull it around you...

'James' scratches her head. "That isn't exactly comforting for some reason. Should I be looking for an escape route or begging someone for mercy? Wait, what am I saying?" She abruptly disappears from where she is and appears a couple of feet away, still standing on the ground. She stumbles unsteadily on the shoes for a second, but rights herself quickly enough. "Okay, great. Good. I guess these 'colors' don't short out a body's natural functions, for all the number of other unpleasant things they do..."

Whoa! *The maid looks over to James in her new location.* How'd you do that?