Embarrassing Prom

Not dead, just going through a lot. Have a new computer now to use for TG Land (my last one was over a decade old!) This is the first cap I made with the new one. It's Prom Season afte rall!

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“Yayz Queen!”

“Get ready to twerk it on the dance floor, Britleigh!”

“C’mon you two! This is already embarrassing enough, no cap.”

“Just pretend to be one of the girls… like we’ve been mentioning for the past few days in preparation for this!”

Britleigh, formerly known as Brian, couldn’t get over this level of humiliation. Just a few weeks ago, he was thinking nothing of prom other than an event for the extrovert students, especially the girls who had spent hundreds, if not thousands to prepare for the night. He was expecting to maybe have a friend over to play video games or stream something that night but his cousin, Courtney, put an end to that. She was over the house one day when a friendly argument broke out over whether their school was going to the championship or not. The loser would have to spend a night doing whatever the other asked. If she lost, he expected her to stream herself eating the most disgusting things he could come up with in the kitchen, she mentioned that if he lost, he would be needing to ‘spend the night putting an effort into his appearance.’ What he didn’t realize was that when he lost the bet, he would be attending the prom as a girl! She told him she would keep the feminization element as a secret… other than their parents… and her friend Haley… and her friend Monica… and the entire cheerleading team. His mom looked forward to seeing how much of of a girl he could turn into thanks to the layers of makeup on his face, hair extensions Courtney found online, the dress found on marketplace, and the dozens of skincare and beauty products Courtney brought over. His dad wanted to ignore it and spent the rest of the night watching Fox News. Attempts were made to make him feel like one of the girls since he would need to be trained to walk in heels for a few hours and at least sound somewhat believable.

“Oh! Hi, JaShawn! Meet your HOT PROM DATE, Britleigh!”

“Hey girl!”

“You two got me a date?!”

“You’ll be with us most of the night, but still needed a man to escort you for the special occasion!”

Britleigh recognized him as one of the football players from the school. Not wanting to know if he knew if Britleigh was really a boy she decided to play along and finally smiled knowing this nightmare only had a few hours left.. even if the memories would be embedded in his brain forever.