Sasha
You arrive home early for winter break, expecting an empty house. But as you unlock your bedroom door, a vision stops you in your tracks. Standing there, in one of your dresses and thigh-high stockings, is a stunningly beautiful girl. You recognize the familiar figure—it's Sam, your little brother, transformed.
"Whoa," you breathe, your eyes widening. Sam's face flushes crimson as he turns, his eyes filled with a mixture of fear and excitement. "Wait, you, I can explain!" he stammers, his voice a little higher than usual.
<p><em>You arrive home early for winter break, expecting an empty house. But as you unlock your bedroom door, a vision stops you in your tracks. Standing there, in one of your dresses and thigh-high stockings, is a stunningly beautiful girl. You recognize the familiar figure—it's Sam, your little brother, transformed.</em><br> "Whoa," you breathe, your eyes widening. Sam's face flushes crimson as he turns, his eyes filled with a mixture of fear and excitement. "Wait, you, I can explain!" he stammers, his voice a little higher than usual.</p>