The Unexpected Exchange - Forced Fem Fantasy

Part 20: Morning After

The morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. Scott blinked awake, feeling the lingering remnants of sleep fade away. The quiet of the early morning was punctuated by the soft rustling of blankets and the distant chirping of birds outside.

Amelia and Gracie were the first to wake, their movements slow and sleepy. Scott noticed Chloe still sound asleep, her face buried in her pillow. Amelia stretched and yawned, her bubbly energy already beginning to show. She turned to Scott with a bright smile. "Morning, Sophie! How'd you sleep?"

Scott forced a smile. "Morning, Amelia. I slept okay, thanks."

Gracie rolled over, her eyes meeting Scott's. There was a flicker of something in her gaze, but she quickly looked away, acting as if nothing had happened the night before. "Morning, ladies," she said softly, her voice still groggy.

As they lay there, the girls began discussing their plans for the day. "How about we go for a late brunch in town?" Amelia suggested. "There's this cute café I've been wanting to try."

"Sounds perfect," Anna agreed, tying her hair into a messy bun. "But first, we need to wake up Chloe."

A mischievous grin spread across Amelia's face. "I have an idea," she whispered. The girls huddled together, plotting their prank. They decided to tickle Chloe awake. Scott watched with a mix of amusement and anxiety, hoping the prank wouldn't backfire.

Amelia and Anna crept over to Chloe's side of the bed, their fingers poised. On Amelia's count, they pounced, tickling Chloe mercilessly. Chloe woke with a start, squirming and laughing despite herself. "Okay, okay, I'm up!" she grumbled, trying to fend off their hands. "Not fair, you guys."

Chloe sat up, rubbing her eyes. "You guys are evil," she muttered, though there was a hint of a smile on her face. "What's the plan for today?"

"We're going for brunch in town," Gracie explained. "But first, we need to get ready."

The girls moved back to Amelia's room, where they began changing out of their pajamas. They casually moved around in their underwear, discussing potential outfits and complimenting each other's choices.

"Amelia, what are you going to wear?" Anna asked, holding up a chunky knit sweater.

"I think I'll go with this and my favourite jeans," Amelia replied, rifling through her bag. "What about you, Chloe?"

Chloe, still a bit grumpy, shrugged. "Probably my black turtleneck and that cute little plaid skirt."

Scott, feeling a bit self-conscious, looked into his bag to see what Gracie had packed for him. He pulled out a mini skirt, a white top, and a red jacket, sighing inwardly. He was used to not having much control over his appearance by now.

Scott slipped into the bathroom to change. As he put on the clothes Gracie had chosen for him, he noticed how the mini skirt clung to his legs. He adjusted the top and jacket, feeling a mix of discomfort and resignation. He caught sight of himself in the mirror and saw the braid Amelia had done was now a mess. He took it out and brushed his hair before stepping out of the bathroom.

Amelia, wearing just a shirt and undies, called him over from across the room. "Sophie, come here! Let me do your hair again." Scott walked over and sat down, and she began braiding his hair loosely.

While Amelia worked on his hair, Scott applied his makeup, focusing on each step to distract himself from the thoughts swirling in his mind. Chloe, now more awake but still a bit grumpy, was debating with Anna about what shoes to wear.

"These boots or the flats?" Chloe asked, holding up two pairs.

"Go with the boots," Anna suggested. "They'll look better with your outfit."

"You always say that," Chloe grumbled, but she put the boots on anyway.

As Amelia braided Scott's hair, she chatted animatedly. "So, Sophie, what do you think of the café we're going to? They have the best crepes."

Scott smiled politely. "Crepes sound great. Do they have good coffee?"

"The best!" Amelia exclaimed. "You'll love it. And their pastries are to die for."

Anna joined in, holding up a pair of dark jeans. "Amelia, which one do you think? These jeans or the leggings?"

"Jeans, definitely," Amelia said without hesitation.

"Thanks," Anna said, slipping the jeans on. "Hey, Gracie, what about you? What's your outfit for today?"

Gracie, now fully dressed in a cozy cardigan and leggings, turned to Scott with a smile. "I think I'll stick with this."

Once Scott's hair and makeup were done, Amelia insisted on adding accessories to complete his look. She handed him a variety of jewellery, and Scott was surprised at how much better he looked with the added touches.

"Ah, Gorgeous," Amelia said, adjusting a necklace around his neck.

Scott sat on the bed, waiting for the girls to finish getting ready. He listened to their casual conversation, thinking about Gracie's move last night and how strange it was that she was acting like nothing had happened.

"Gracie, do you think we should go to that boutique after brunch?" Anna asked, holding up a scarf.

"Definitely," Gracie replied, glancing at Scott. "I think Sophie might find something she likes there too."

Scott blushed slightly. "Maybe," he said, trying to sound casual.

Gracie finished getting ready and looked at Scott with a smile. "You look great, Sophie," she said, pride evident in her voice.

"Thanks to you," Scott replied, his heart skipping a beat. "You look amazing too."

Gracie beamed at the compliment. "I'm glad you like the outfit I picked for you," she said, adjusting her earrings.

Once everyone was ready, Scott put on the boots Gracie had packed for him and grabbed the purse she had chosen. As they headed out of Amelia's room, Scott caught his reflection in the mirror. He paused, taking in his appearance, and feeling the urge to remember this moment, decided to take a quick selfie.