Weekend Egirl

Weekend Egirl

This wasn’t the first time she’d asked me! Somehow, it’s become so much more of a regular thing recently and it’s really starting to drive me mad!

“So…. you in?” Avery asks, putting her hands together to beg.

Scrunching my face tight, I roll my eyes.

“Really Avery, this is going to be like the third weekend in a row. Can’t you just go out with your friends normally?”

Avery shifts and juts out a hip. She raises an eyebrow at me and shakes her head.

“No Ryan….,” she whines. “We all really like your car. It’s big enough for us to ride along.”

I look out the window at my four-by-four on the drive and sigh.

“Does that mean you want me to spend the weekend in your body…again!?” I ask with a sour tone.

Avery flicks her long red hair and gives me a suspicious look.

“I thought you liked borrowing my body,” she retorts “I thought you liked the idea of being a gamer girl.”

“I do…kinda. It’s just we’ve done these three weekends in a row. I’m starting to forget what it’s like to be a guy. There’s only so many times I can wear your bra and panties before it starts messing with my head.”

Avery rolls her eyes and lets out an unimpressed sigh.

“Look,” she says sternly, putting both hands onto her hips. “I don’t have time for you to moan about it. Just open the app and let’s get the switch over and done with.”

Pulling her phone from the back pocket of her jeans, she holds it out toward me.

“Come on Ryan!” she says impatiently, waving her phone at me. “Just this last weekend I promise. I’ve told everyone you’re ok with it and they are expecting me!”

Fluttering her eyelashes to make me give in, I reluctantly pull my phone from my pockets. Avery’s face lights up as I swipe it open.

“Thanks, Ryan!” she cheers, bouncing on the spot.

“One more weekend,” I say, giving her a disapproving look.

“Okay!” she quickly replies smiling wide. “That’s fine. Just make sure your stream is a good one then. If this is the last one for a while. I know you’ve been getting quite the crowd streaming in my body.”

“Can you at least help with makeup and that before you go,” I ask, opening the app. “Last week I didn’t know what I was doing. The chat kept commenting that I look sick without it.”

Avery gives me a big smile and winks.

“Absolutely big brother,” she answers. “I actually brought you a cute little dress I think your viewers are going to love. It’s a little revealing, but I think you’ll enjoy the attention.

“Seriously? You brought a dress for me to wear when I’m in your body?”

“Yeah, I did. Stop looking at me like that’s weird.”

“Sis, it is a little strange--don’t you think”

“Stop overthinking it and press the connect button already. If I’m doing your makeup before I leave to pick up my friends, we don’t have a lot of time.”

Looking down at my phone, the connection button did go green a while back. Knowing I wouldn’t be able to talk her around, I press the connect button, and our phones instantly link.

Tapping the transfer button, I swiftly move the phone up against my forehead. Avery does the same.

As it has done every transfer before, the phone gets almost unbearably hot as I hold it against my face. Lucky for us both, the transfer happens basically instantaneously.

One second I’m looking down at my younger sister and closing my eyes, the next I’m opening them and looking back up at myself.

Slowly taking the phone off my head, I take a moment to adjust. Takes a moment for the phantom feeling to disappear.

The first time we switched was almost mind-blowing. I couldn’t believe just how different things are for girls. From the long hair to the tight underwear. Everything was just so much more delicate!

“Avery!” I grumble, taking a second to adjust to my new voice. “I said not this underwear when we swap. I hate having the material burying itself deep into my ass crack.”

“Oh, stop being so silly,” she instantly replies. “That’s just feminine underwear and when you’re me, you are a girl and thus wear feminine underwear.”

She then snatches her phone from my hand before can say anything in my defense. Stuffing it into her jeans, she looks down at me and grins wide.

“You’ve been using the deodorant!” she cheers, sniffing my armpit. “Thank you, Ryan. I’m so happy you listened to me about that!”

Not paying attention to her, I look down at the tight white tank top and tight skinny jeans I’m wearing. It’s so off-putting that every curve of Avery’s body is so out on show.

“What is it now!?” she grumbles, thrusting my phone into my hands. “Are you not happy with that outfit? I wore jeans and everything to make you feel a little more at home in my body!”

Taking my phone from her, I give her a sarcastic look.

“It’s just all a bit tight,” I reply.

Giving me a smug grin, she flaps her hands at me.

“If you think this is bad,” she giggles, taking hold of my hand. “Wait and see what outfit I brought for us. It’s so cute!”

Pulling towards her bedroom, I struggle to keep up. She always forgets how much taller and stronger my body is when we swap. She always ends up being a little rough with me.

Throwing open her door, she pulls me inside. Letting go, I brush the hair from my eyes and sit awkwardly on the bed. Having her padded ass always made me feel a bit uncomfortable. Especially when it bounces around!

Not an experience a boy should know about!

“Here it is!” she squeals, digging out the outfit from her closet.

I look at her in terror! Her holding it up in my body, it looks absolutely tiny compared to her!

If I’m not mistaken, it’s a black and white maid’s outfit. The sort of outfit I’d imagine she type ‘sexy cat maid’ into Amazon and it was the first hit!

“You’re joking?” I ask, unable to take my eyes off it.

“Yeah!” she laughs. “It’s got cat ears and everything! You’re going to look adorable!”

As she pulls the cat ears out from behind it, my eyes open wider. Am I really going to wear this on stream!?

“It’s so skimpy Avery?” I say, pointing out how short the skirt is.

“Yeah,” She replies, giving me the most excitable grin. “I hope it fits.”

I narrow my eyes and glare at her.

“You haven’t tried it on yet!?”

“Nope,” she flippantly answers. “I brought it for you. Wanna try it on?”

“You think this will help get more…. subscribers?” I ask, moving to her to feel the soft light material of the dress.

“Yes!” she giggles. “It deffo won’t be a CATastrophe!”

“Funny!” I answer in a sarcastic tone. “Let’s get on with it then.”

Avery gives me a big smile before laying the outfit on her bed. Then guiding me to get vanity desk, she sits me down in front of the mirror.

Looking at me with my eyes through the reflection of the mirror, she gives me a focused expression

“Please try to learn and listen as I apply, your makeup Ryan.” She says, opening a small makeup box. “It would be so much easier if you could just learn. I can’t do this for you every time!”

Shocked, my mouth falls wide open. I stare at her until she sees me glaring.

“How often do you think we are going to do this!?” I ask once she notices me glaring at her. “I thought it was only until you get your own car.”

Avery shrugs and continues to gather makeup.

“Such a little whiny baby,” she giggles. “Just listen already. You need to know how to apply basic makeup.”

I do try and listen the best I can when she’s softly brushing me with all sorts of liquids and colors. I must admit when she’s finished, she does do a fantastic job. I know she’s my sister, but Avery is a very pretty young lady.

I really can see why my viewers really like it when I’m in her body!

“See,” she says, shutting her makeup box. “It’s easy when you know-how. Just try not to touch your eyes and lips before you stream.”

“Not sure about the bright red lipstick Avery?” I say, pouting my sister’s lips into the mirror. “Bit….lady of the night --don’t you think?”

Avery’s eyes then light up. Like he’s just remembered some juicy gossip.

“Thanks for reminding me, Ryan!” she chirp’s, going back to her closet. “The lipstick color matches the heels I brought for the maid outfit.”

Turning back to face her, I see her stupidly grinning at me with bright red glossy heels in her hands.

“Don’t look so worried brother,” she laughs. “You’re going to be sitting down most stream anyway. I just thought it might be an incentive for you to show them off--if you get some more subscribers!”

Slowly nodding, I give my sister a thumbs up. She’s actually had a pretty good idea there.

“You going to wear them!?” she squeals, bringing them closer to me. “That’s so amazing! They are super cute aren’t they!”

“It’s a good idea,” I reply. “The last few streams the chat has asked me to show off my outfit. It got trolled for not wearing heels last week—so you’ve done me a solid!”

“Brill!” she giggles. “Let’s get your undressed and I will help you in to your outfit.”

“Here we go,” I say, standing up from the desk and pulling off my tank top. As my bright white bra is revealed, Avery points at it.

“You’re going to need to take that off,” she says, moving behind me to help. “The dress is so tight you won’t need one on. Plus, it’s off the shoulder so it will look better without it.

After some pulling, squeezing, and tucking, Avery has me stuffed into this super tiny and tight outfit. The skirt only just covers my thighs and the whole outfit clings to me like a second skin!

“Wow,” Avery says, placing the cat ears through my long hair and onto my head. “You look amazing Ryan.”

Standing awkwardly in the dress, I don’t know how to hold myself. I fidget about as she stares at me.

“You’re all set to stream brother!” Avery says, clapping her hands together. “Just don’t show off too much leg or cleavage will you. Remember that is still my body………….for now.”

What did she just say…? For now!?

“….Sorry….what…?” I anxiously question, as she scurries out of the room.

“Nothing!” she giggles back, rushing off as fast as my bodies leg can take her

Trying my best to follow, I stumble in my high heels. Catching myself as I almost fall flat on my face, I brush down my dress and huff.

As I look up, Avery is nowhere to be seen. She’s already left the house!

So, here I am…dressed as a maid with cat ears. I’m once again an Egirl this weekend!