Chapter 19: First Experience with Women's Clothing
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 19: First Experience with Women's Clothing
"Here, your luggage."
"Hmm? Mine?"
I watched as Sister Bai pushed a fairly large suitcase toward me. No matter how slow I was, there was no way I couldn't figure it out by now.
"Of course."
"You were that certain I’d use it?" I suppressed a slight smile as I took the suitcase.
Even using my currently undeveloped chest to think, I could probably guess what was inside... it had to be women's clothes, right?
"You’ve already applied to the Witch Academy, so naturally you’ll need them. Looking at you, don't you want to try them on?" Sister Bai looked at the corners of my mouth. I might have been hiding it well, but it wasn't as if she couldn't tell.
"I do! Of course I want to try! Thank you, Sister Bai! You’re so good to me!"
I suddenly wanted to pounce on her, but Sister Bai pushed me away with a single hand. I wasn't discouraged, though; after all, I was the one getting the better end of the deal this time.
Since acting spoiled and trying to hug her didn't work, I didn't bother trying again.
With a few clicks, the suitcase was unlocked and sprang open, the clothes stuffed inside immediately spilling out.
Looking at the styles, Sister Bai had been right to tell me not to open it on the road out of curiosity. If I had opened this in public, wouldn't I have committed social suicide on the spot?
I picked up an unidentified object made of very little fabric. It was something I had never used before, and this was the first time I had ever held one in my hand, so my face uncontrollably turned red.
"A bra. Girls need to start using them as soon as they begin developing. It’s perfect for the current you," Sister Bai remarked from the side, as if watching a show. She seemed very satisfied with my body's instinctive reaction.
He really is still a boy, she thought. Even if his mind had accepted reality, he was still a bit shy when it came to actually changing his lifestyle habits.
This was where her importance as a senior came in. After all, she had promised to teach her properly how to be a girl.
I held it carefully with two fingers. Only then did I realize that I still hadn't crossed that hurdle in certain respects.
Even though this thing would be my constant companion from now on, my body was still instinctively bound by my old perceptions, to the point where I didn't even dare to hold it firmly.
Suddenly, Bai Yu leaned in. She grabbed the back of my hand, her fingers wrapping around mine to force me to grip the fabric...
Soft, delicate, and a very nice texture...
In an instant, a flurry of sensations rushed through my mind.
"Alright, everyone has a first time. Why are you holding it so tentatively? You’ll have to wear it sooner or later, so why don't I teach you how to put it on right now?"
"Ri... Right now?"
I hesitated slightly, but the surge of excitement in my body urged me to try it immediately!
The only thing still holding me back was the resistance in my subconscious.
But that bit of resistance was completely shattered after Sister Bai forcefully took the fabric from my hand.
"Of course it’s now. Since this was the first thing you picked up, you should try it. It shows you have a destiny with this style~"
Once the initiative shifted to Sister Bai, I knew I no longer had the power to refuse. In fact, if I tried to say no, my mouth would probably go on strike, leaving me unable to even speak clearly.
"O... Okay!"
After my lips trembled slightly, I dismissed the thought of refusing. When I said "Okay," it came out exceptionally clear.
The moment I said it, I felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted, as if I had completely let go of something. I simply waited for Sister Bai to do whatever she pleased with me.
"Why are you still dazing off? How much longer are you going to wear those clothes? You should take off clothes that don't fit and change into the ones I prepared for you. What, don't you like them?"
Sister Bai’s voice suddenly interrupted my thoughts, forcing me to start thinking again.
"Clothes... no, I want to try a dress!" Upon hearing Sister Bai tell me to change and seeing her pick up a random women's top, I blurted out instinctively.
After saying it, even I was stunned.
"Good, good, good~ whatever you want~" Sister Bai said with a doting laugh. Seeing my "just realized what I said" expression, she spoke immediately, giving me no room for regret.
……
"How does this one look?"
By now, I could feel that my face was bright red, but even so, I was trying my best to adapt, even though my heart was racing.
My fingers were unconsciously fidgeting with the decorations on the hem of the skirt—an instinctive behavior I wasn't even aware of.
However, Bai Yu caught this little movement. It was proof of Xiao Han’s inner unease.
She said she wanted to wear a little dress just now, but now that she’s wearing it, she’s still not used to it. But the way her fingers are pinching the edge of the skirt is so cute.
But dressing her in a little dress with my own hands is even cuter!
Should I put her in black silk stockings next?
Or maybe white silk?
Xiao Han should be able to pull them off...
Bai Yu’s mind was racing with wild thoughts, completely immersed in her own plans.
I looked down at the pale yellow velvet knee-length dress I was wearing. As I turned slightly, the hem swayed, and a light breeze brushed between my legs, making me instinctively press my knees together.
I reached out to gently press down the fluttering skirt. I could see a pair of black high-top boots on my feet; it was my first time wearing shoes like this, and Sister Bai had helped me put them on.
Of course, it was also my first time wearing a dress. Otherwise, I still wouldn't have known if a dress was supposed to go over the head or be stepped into. Then, I lightly brushed my long hair; the pitch-black strands fell over my shoulders in natural waves.
"How does it feel?"
Sister Bai spoke at the perfect moment, waking me from my state of self-absorption.
"It’s... it’s quite nice."
I responded with a slight stutter, trying to soothe my inner excitement.
This light-colored dress looked really good on me. While there might have been some narcissistic bias regarding my looks, it was more than enough for self-satisfaction.
"Since you think it’s nice, how about trying some other styles? To be honest, this dress doesn't quite match your Witch Cape."
Bai Yu held up a different outfit in each hand, looking at me with an expectant face, as if she was certain I wouldn't refuse.
"Sister Bai, are you treating me like a dress-up doll?" I looked at her eager expression and felt quite helpless.
To be honest, I didn't really like changing through many outfits in a short period. Even if it was something I didn't usually wear, once I had it on, I was too lazy to change again.
Take the one I was wearing, for example—I thought it was great. Perhaps this was the difference between a girl and me.
"Of course~ Are you willing to be Sister Bai’s dress-up doll?"
"Honestly, how could I possibly refuse something like that?"