Chapter 19: First Experience in Women’s Clothing
“Hey, your luggage.”
“Um? Mine?”
I looked at Sister Bai pushing the not small suitcase in front of me; even I couldn’t be so foolish as to not understand now.
“Of course.”
“You’re so sure I’ll use it?” I suppressed a slight smile at the corner of my mouth and took the suitcase.
Thinking with my currently undeveloped chest, I could probably guess that what was inside… should be women’s clothing, right?
“Since you’ve reported to Witch Academy, of course you’ll use it. With the way you look, don’t you want to give it a try?” Sister Bai looked at the corner of my mouth, and although I was hiding it well, she could still see through it.
“Try! Of course I want to try! Thank you, Sister Bai! You’re so nice to me!”
I suddenly wanted to pounce over, but Sister Bai pushed me away with one hand. However, I wasn’t discouraged; after all, this was a big favor for me.
Since acting cute and hugging didn’t work, I lazily stopped trying to get closer.
With a few clicks, the suitcase opened, and the clothes stuffed inside immediately spilled out.
Looking at this scene, Sister Bai was right to tell me not to be curious and open it while on the road; if I had opened it, wouldn’t I have died socially on the spot?
I picked up a strange object made of very little fabric, something I had never used before. This was my first time holding it, so my face uncontrollably turned red.
“A bra! Girls need to start using this as soon as they begin to develop, and it’s perfect for you now,” Sister Bai commented, as if she was watching a show, clearly satisfied with my body’s subconscious reaction.
It turns out I’m still a boy after all; even though I had accepted reality in my heart, I was still a bit shy when it came to actually changing my habits.
At this moment, Sister Bai’s importance really stood out; after all, she had promised to teach me how to be a girl properly.
I cautiously pinched it between my two fingers. At this moment, I realized that I still hadn’t crossed that hurdle in certain aspects.
Clearly, this thing would accompany me in the future, yet my body was still subconsciously bound by my understanding, even afraid to boldly hold it steadily.
At that moment, Bai Yu suddenly leaned in, holding my hand tightly and wrapping my fingers around the fabric…
Soft, delicate, it felt nice…
In an instant, I was flooded with many thoughts.
“Alright, everyone has a first time, so why are you holding it with such disdain? You’ll have to wear it sooner or later, so why don’t I teach you how to put it on now?”
“Now… right now?”
At this moment, I hesitated slightly, but the excitement in my body urged me to try quickly!
The only thing holding me back was my subconscious resistance.
But that little resistance was completely shattered when Sister Bai firmly took the fabric from my hand.
“Of course it’s now! Since this is the first thing you picked up, let’s try this on; it means you have a special affinity for this type~”
Once the initiative was taken over by Sister Bai, I knew I no longer had the power to refuse. In fact, if I were to say no, even my mouth might go on strike, making it hard to articulate my words.
“Okay… okay!”
After a slight tremble of my lips, I abandoned the thought of refusal, making the word “okay” come out especially clearly.
After I finished speaking, I felt a sense of relief as if I had let something go, just waiting for Sister Bai to do anything she wanted with me.
“Why are you still dazed? How long are you going to wear that? The ill-fitting clothes should come off; change into what I prepared for you. What’s wrong, don’t you like it?”
Sister Bai’s voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts, bringing me back to reality.
“Clothes… no, I want to try a skirt!” Hearing Sister Bai tell me to change clothes and casually pick up a women’s top, I instinctively spoke up.
After saying that, I froze.
“Alright, alright~ Whatever you say.” Sister Bai said with a doting tone, looking at my just-reacted expression, and spoke without giving me a chance to regret it.
…
“How does this one look?”
At that moment, I could already feel my face was flushed, but even so, I was trying to adapt, even though my heart was racing fast.
My fingers absentmindedly pinched the decorations on the skirt hem; this subconscious action I didn’t even realize.
But Bai Yu had seen this little move, which was proof of Xiao Han’s inner unease.
What had I just said about wanting to wear a cute skirt? Now that I had it on, I still hadn’t adapted, but the way I held the skirt corners was really cute.
But putting the cute skirt on her myself was even cuter!
Should I add black stockings for her?
Or white?
Xiao Han should be able to pull it off…
Bai Yu’s mind was wildly wandering, completely immersed in her plan.
I lowered my head, looking at the light yellow velvet knee-length skirt I was wearing. With a slight tilt of my body, the skirt swayed, and a breeze passed between my legs, making me subconsciously press my legs together.
I reached out to gently press down on the lifted skirt and caught sight of the pair of black knee-high boots I was wearing; this was my first time in this kind of footwear, and it was Sister Bai who helped me arrange them.
Of course, it was also my first time wearing a skirt; otherwise, I wouldn’t even know if it was a pull-on style or if I was supposed to put it on from below. I then fiddled with my long hair; my jet-black hair had a natural wave cascading over my shoulder.
“How does it feel?”
Sister Bai spoke up at the right moment, waking me from my self-satisfied state.
“Pretty… pretty good.”
I responded with a slight stutter, trying to ease my inner excitement.
Wearing the light-colored skirt looked really nice; although there might be a bit of narcissism boosting my appearance, it was sufficient for self-satisfaction.
“Since you think it’s nice, why not try another style? To be honest, this skirt doesn’t quite match your witch cloak.”
At this point, Bai Yu picked up a set of dresses with both hands, looking at me with eager anticipation, as if she was certain I wouldn’t refuse.
“Sister Bai, are you treating me like a dress-up doll?” I looked at Sister Bai, who seemed to want to continue, feeling rather helpless.
Honestly, I didn’t really like changing into many outfits in a short time; even if it wasn’t something I wore often, once it was on me, I was too lazy to change it.
Take this one I’m wearing; I actually like it quite a bit. Perhaps this is the difference between girls and me.
“Of course~ Do you want to be Sister Bai’s dress-up doll?”
“Seriously, how could I ever refuse something like that?”
