Dani's Little Sister

Chapter 2

Danielle delighted in flopping down on the couch to play video games while hearing the clink of dishes in the kitchen. There had been countless occasions where she had done the lion's share of the chores while Darren played video games and it felt just for the tables to be turned like this.

When Darren came back into the living room, she looked at him at once, smiling. Darren, however, looked downright miserable, tugging even now at the skirt of his dress in a vain attempt to hide his frilly panties.

"Something wrong?" She asked cheekily. He did not answer. "Don't you feel pretty in your new dress?" Unsure of how to respond, he simply muttered something under his breath. "Maybe you'd like me to do your hair?" Darren squirmed a bit. The terms of the bet were that he only had to do what she said. There was nothing about inviting more torment.

"No" he whispered before clearing his throat. "No thanks." Danielle reveled in his abrupt meekness. Darren might never learn it, but Danielle had been inspired to put him in a dress by April Kent, the older sister of one of Darren's friends, Max. As April had delighted in telling Danielle, Max had spent the last four Friday evenings following along with a series of DVDs aimed at teaching young girls ballet. Even in a pink leotard, tights, and a tutu, Max had been defiant from what April had told her, so Danielle was a bit taken aback by how dramatic of a transformation Darren had gone through in the last hour.

"Is the kitchen all set?" She asked. Darren nodded. "You know, Darren, just because you're in a dress doesn't mean your voice doesn't work." She snapped her fingers. "Since you've got to do whatever I say, for the rest of the night, you need to answer all of my questions with complete sentences. Understand?"

"Yes, uh, Dani." Darren said. She smiled and nodded approvingly.

"Is the kitchen all set?"

"Yes, Dani."

"Let's go check, just to be sure." She said. She figured that, unless it was ridiculously subpar, she had too many chores for him to do to have him spend all evening cleaning the kitchen. "Oh, but real quick." She turned him around so that his back was to her and she zipped the dress up. She could not help but giggle as he gasped, the bodice of the dress tightening around him. "Can't believe you went that long unzipped, Darren!" She exclaimed. "Now you're really sealed in." She smiled as Darren reached behind him, only able to brush the zipper with the tips of his fingers. He realized that he would be stuck in the dress until Dani released him.

Darren yelped as Dani seized an opportunity and yanked his skirt up, exposing his panties fully.

"I see Darren's panties!" She teased in sing-song, smirking as he fussily pushed his skirt back down. "Sorry, it's one of those things boys always do to girls, so I figured I'd return the favor."

"I never did that."

"Well, I so rarely wore dresses." Dani replied matter-of-factly. "Let's go inspect your handiwork in the kitchen, hmm?"

Perhaps inspired by fear of being forced into something even worse, Darren had done an actually decent job in the kitchen and Dani allowed him to see how impressed she was. "Not bad, little" she paused. "Little sister doesn't sound right. You're not a girl, are you?"

"No" He said, his relief apparent on his face.

"But you're dressed like a six year old girl, so you can't really be my twin brother." She thought out loud. "Ah ha! I think we'll go with my little princess. How's that sound?"

"Um... isn't there something else we could go with?"

"I think princess works." Dani replied with a smirk. "Now, enough dilly-dallying. You've got laundry to do."