Top Journalist Part 2

I sent this picture of myself to my sister after trying different dresses and shoes, she texted me back, saying “Thats a little better, love the shoes, but look how you are standing? You need to stand up straight, and you need a corset, your slim enough but you have no waist, why dont I come over tonight and we can work on you together?”

I was reluctant to let my sister loose on my boyish good looks but if I was to pass for a girl I didnt have much of a choice, as she lifted the dress over my head she saw that not only was I not wearing a bra I was stood in my boxers, she started laughing,

“OMG” she said “Ive really got my work cut out dont I”

She took a white lacy corset from her bag and slipped it around my waist, “Hold that up while I fasten the laces” she said, I grabbed the corset and she started lacing the back, “Ok” she said “That will do for now” she stuffed two breast forms in the cups of the corset, I could see my shape changing to female, a few minutes later she went back to the laces and tightened them again, “Ok you can stop now Im having trouble breathing” 

“Get used to it sister” she said and tied the laces together

“See how the corset has changed the way you stand now?”

I looked in the mirror she was right I was standing much more erect, next came a black pencil skirt, a white blouse a pearl necklace, she cut my hair at the front so it looked like I had bangs, she used a curling iron to add some curls to my hair and tied a neck scarf in my hair at the back

Next was the make up she made me sit down with my back to the mirror, first was a set of false eyelashes, then she said “Im going to use a lot of mascara, it will bring out your eyes,” when she had finished she said “Ok go look in the bathroom mirror and use my camera to take a picture, so you can compare your attempt against mine.”



I had to admit it was like night and day, I complained I may need a larger blouse, or I could get arrested even before I get to the job, and we both laughed, “Those breast forms look amazing though, and look at your waist, a lot of girls would kill to have a waist like that Brian,


“Woo Woo,” she shouted, “I almost forgot, we have to give you a new name.”
“Ive always liked Susan” I said, “No” she answered “It needs to be something close to your name or you wont react if someone shouts Susan.”

What about Brianna? She asked 

“No way” I said “Not Brianna, I had a girlfriend called Brianna she cheated on me,”

“Yes thats perfect Brianna’s a cheat, Susan’s are boring,” Hmmm she had a point

“Brianna it is then” she shook with excitement, “Ok” she said “Lets test you out”

Test me out what does that mean?

I shouldnt have asked...