Girl Candy Part 2

So - With this - I just want to enjoy a silly story that isn't trying to be 'epic' or 'dramatic' in anyway. I wanna fall in love with TG writing again.
Well, I hope you enjoy it (Jay's getting ready for the party)

GIRL CANDY PART 2
Juno stands at the doorway to Kasey’s room with Ellie, her new daughter, lagging behind. Pointing inside, Juno smiles wide with delight.

“Ellie,” she says softly, getting her son-turned-daughter’s attention. “I don’t want you to argue with your sister. Please listen to her and put on any clothes that she suggests."

Fussing with hairs in her eyes, Ellie looks up and pouts. “Mom, are you serious!?”

Juno can’t hold a straight face. Just seeing Jay, her eldest son, as a little girl makes her want to burst out laughing. His pretty eyes, his adorable long hair, and that cute button nose—he’s become like a twin to his younger sister.

“J-Jay…,” Juno giggles and corrects herself. “Ellie… I’m very serious. We’re going to your sister’s friend's party. All the other girls will tease you if you go looking like you’re wearing a bin bag, okay?” Juno leans down to look her new daughter in the eyes. “Do you want to be teased by a bunch of older girls?”

Jay—now Ellie—looks up at her mom in disgust. “They aren’t older than me,” she scoffs, once again fighting with the hairs in her eyes. “I’m seventeen.”

“Not anymore, you’re not!” Kasey giggles from inside the room, already pulling out dresses for Ellie to wear. “I’d say you’re my age now! You’re a nine-year-old!”

“Shut up, Kasey!” Ellie grumbles, turning bright red. “I’m seventeen!” she follows up with a grumpy pout.

“Of course you are, sweetheart,” Juno comforts her with a gentle pat on the head. “You’re a big girl these days. That’s why I’m letting you choose what you wanna wear to the party…”

Still upset, Ellie turns her back and stamps her foot. “I don’t wanna choose anything of Kasey’s. I’m not a girl!”

Juno bites her bottom lip so she doesn’t laugh in reaction to her son acting so bratty. Turning away for a second to let the moment pass, Juno refocuses on her new daughter.

“Well, Ellie,” she says softly, “if you don’t choose something, then I’ll let Kasey dress you. Now, do you wanna be a big girl and pick something out for yourself, or do you wanna be your sister’s dolly?”

Ellie turns to glare back at her mother before letting out a long breath in frustration. “Mom,” she huffs. “I’m not stuck this way, am I?” Ellie looks at her tiny hands and then touches her plump, rosy red cheeks. “You can make me a boy again, right?”

“I can,” Juno replies honestly. “But I did tell you not to eat that candy, so the punishment stands. You will be Ellie for the rest of this week, and I don’t want to hear any arguments.”

With her eyes beginning to mist, Ellie looks up into her mother's eyes. “I’m real sorry, Mom. I won’t do it again.”

“I know you won’t, sweetheart,” Juno chuckles. “Now, I don’t want to hear you giving my magic a hard time anymore, okay? Now you know what I can do.”

“Yeah…,” Ellie says, wiping tears from her eyes. She then begins to give her mother a soft smile. “At least I won’t have to go to school. I mean, they won’t believe I’m Jay right now, will they?” Ellie begins to bounce on the spot with excitement, her hair bouncing around all over the place.

Juno furrows her brow and stands up arrow-straight. Deep in thought, she looks at Kasey in her room, laying out countless outfits for Ellie to try on, and then it clicks. Giving Ellie a smug grin, she leans down once again to talk to her.

“You can’t stay here alone, Jay,” she tells her. “I can’t be seen leaving an eight-year-old in the house alone, and you certainly can’t come to work with me.”

Ellie smirks. “So change me back to normal—then it’s not a problem.”

Juno shakes her head. “Nah, I’m thinking you can be Kasey’s cousin from out of town. I’m sure the school wouldn’t mind a transfer student for a few days.”

“Mom…,” Ellie begins to quiver. “No, no, no… y-you can’t do that to me! I can’t go to Kasey’s school like this!”

“Yeah, you can,” Juno answers, pointing into Kasey’s room. “Go get dressed. I’ve got a phone call to make.”

“M-Mom…!” Ellie whines. “You can’t do this to me! I-I… I can’t go to Kasey’s school!”

“Ellie,” Kasey joins in from her room, “you’re about to meet all my friends, so don’t worry about being lonely. Plus, I’ll look after you!” Kasey then runs up to Juno and starts bouncing at her feet in the same fashion Ellie did moments ago.

“Mom!” she screeches, all high-pitched. “Can you ask for Jay—I mean, Ellie—to be put in my class? She can sit next to me!”

“I will, sweetheart,” Juno grins wide, turning to walk down the corridor and back into the living room.

“No, Mom!” Ellie snatches her hand. “Please! I don’t wanna!”

“Ellie…,” Juno scolds with a stern look as she pulls her hand free from Ellie’s grasp. “Unless you want me to make it a month, I suggest you do as I told you. Go choose a dress and let your sister do your hair.”

“Mom!”

“Get,” Juno snaps her fingers and points.

Ellie pouts hard and folds her arms tight. “No.”

“Young lady,” Juno says, beginning to push her inside Kasey’s room. “Let’s make it two months then, shall we!? I’m sure you’ll be used to panties and dresses by that time—maybe you’ll wanna stay a girl!”

“I don’t!” Ellie reacts by rushing into Kasey’s room. She turns on the spot and gives Juno a silly grin. “I’ll be good. I promise.”

Juno raises an eyebrow as she turns. “Good girl.”

As Juno walks away, Kasey steps close to her new sister and starts measuring their height. Placing a hand on her head, she runs it across to the top of Ellie’s.

“Stop,” Ellie grumbles, pushing her hand away.

“I’m taller,” Kasey giggles.

“So…”

“That means I’m older!”

“So…”

“That means you have to do what I say!”

“No…”

“I’ll tell Mommy you’re not being good,” Kasey says firmly.

“Go on then, you little brat,” Ellie snarks, turning away from her sister’s smug expression.

“Okay!” Kasey steps past her toward the door. “I’ll go do that. I’ve always wanted a sister, so you being a girl for two months sounds like fun.”

Ellie freaks, and the blood drains from her face at the thought of being a girl for that long!

“No, no…,” she laughs, grabbing her sister’s hand. “L-Let’s get me dressed, yeah? I-I… I like that yellow dress on your bed.”

As those words leave Ellie’s mouth, she realizes just how girly it really is.

“Really!?” Kasey reacts happily, rushing over to it. “I like this one too! Maybe you and me aren’t so different!”

Kasey holds up the dress for Ellie to see, then presses it against her. Ellie isn’t pleased, but she forces a smile.

“C-Cute…,” Ellie says, hiding her disgust behind a smile.

“Isn’t it?” Kasey agrees before looking around her room. “Do you wanna wear it with my white tights and my yellow ballet shoes?”

“Sure……,” Ellie replies sarcastically but keeps a forced smile.

“Yay!” Kasey bounces on the spot. “I thought you’d really fight this, Jay! But look at you choosing a dress for the party so quickly.” Kasey gathers the dress, tights, and shoes and lays them on the bed. “Maybe you’re going to like being a girl?”

Ellie looks away with a sour expression. “I doubt it,” she mumbles under her breath.

“What was that?” Kasey asks with a wide smile, not understanding.

Ellie shakes her head before smiling wide. “I just said that I can’t wait to have to pee sitting down.”

Kasey looks shocked. Her face drops, and she stares at Ellie.

“That’s a naughty word,” she says. “We’re not allowed to say naughty words, Ellie. We’re too young!”

“I’m not.”

“I’ll tell Mom,” Kasey says, wagging her finger. “When you need to go tinkle, you say wee-wee from now on, okay?”

“What if I need a... you know,” Ellie teases.

Kasey’s eyes grow even wider. “Doo-Doo,” she quickly corrects.

“Okay,” Ellie chuckles. “Well, we should hurry with that dress ‘cos this little girl needs to have a massive ‘Doo-Doo’ and a long ‘wee-wee,’” Ellie says, holding her now mushy-soft girl's belly. “I had a massive iced coffee on the way home, and I don’t think my bladder is very big now.”

“Don’t wet yourself!” Kasey cries, snatching some panties from her drawer. “Not in my room!”

Ellie rolls her eyes but takes the panties from Kasey with a sigh. They’re soft pink with little yellow daisies printed all over them—about as girly as it could get.

“Really?” Ellie whines.

Holding them up for a moment, Ellie gives Kasey a long-suffering look, but with another dramatic sigh, she slides them up her legs. The material feels strange against her skin, light and delicate, and it makes her cheeks burn with embarrassment.

“That’s… different,” Ellie mumbles to herself, noticing how neatly the panties sit on her body.

“How so?” Kasey asks curiously.

“It’s just…,” Ellie thinks for a moment about how she doesn’t have to adjust anything anymore, then stops. “It’s nothing.”

Kasey shrugs and claps her hands excitedly, passing Ellie the yellow dress next.

Ellie takes it with reluctant hands, threading it over her head and letting Kasey help tug it down. The dress hugs her small frame, and the puffy skirt makes her look every inch the cute little girl Juno and Kasey want her to be.

Ellie sways the skirt from side to side. “Fun,” she comments as the dress wafts around.

“Oh, yeah!” Kasey sniggers. “I guess boys’ clothes don’t do that, do they?”

Ellie shakes her head and, out of curiosity, stands in front of Kasey’s full-length mirror.

The girl staring back at her is almost unrecognizable.

Reaching toward the reflection, Ellie can barely believe her eyes. No longer standing tall, Jay is reduced to a cute and very adorable little girl. She lifts both arms and tries to flex her muscles.

“Oh no,” she whines, staring at her girly noodle-like arms. “I’d been working my arms all this month, and now look at my muscles.”

“That’s okay, Ellie,” Kasey comforts her, standing behind her. “Girls have pretty faces, pretty hair, and wear pretty things.” Kasey then looks at their reflection in the mirror. “You don’t need muscles now, Ellie, so don’t feel bad.”

“Time for tights,” Kasey grins into the mirror, spinning on the spot.

Kasey pulls the white tights up Ellie's legs with a determined yank, making Ellie stumble and grab the bedpost for balance. "Ugh, it’s like stuffing sausages!" Ellie grumbles, wriggling as the clingy material squeezes her legs and hips.

Kasey just giggles and smooths them out with the palm of her hand, humming a silly song as if dressing a giant doll. Before Ellie can escape, Kasey spins her around and grabs a hairbrush, yanking it through Ellie’s long, tangled hair without mercy.

“Ow, ow! Kasey, go easy! I think you just scalped me!” Ellie cries, grabbing her head while Kasey laughs.

"Stop being silly," Kasey says cheerfully, parting Ellie's hair straight down the middle and gathering each side into tight, bouncy pigtails. Ellie watches her reflection in the mirror, horrified as the twin puffs of hair bob with every movement of her head.

"I look like a little kid from a cereal commercial," Ellie whines, poking at one of her pigtails. "This is so weird. I keep feeling my hair move when I turn my head — it’s like my head’s alive!"

She shifts her legs uncomfortably, tugging at the tights again. "And don’t get me started on these stupid tights! It's like my legs are wrapped in cling film, and every time I walk, it’s like shwish, shwish!”

Ellie wiggles her hips dramatically to emphasize the swishing sound, making Kasey burst into giggles.

“You’re adorable!” Kasey beams, clapping her hands. “I can’t wait for you to meet my friends!"

Let me know if you thought this was fun. I enjoyed writting without the pressure of a set plot and expectations. (Been feeling the writers block recently)