Picking up you find a very elegantly made dress, with followings ranging from yellow, orange, pink and even gold. Studying it you recognise it as a saree, some kind of traditional dress of India. You pick it up and underneath you also find a pair of Indian heeled sandals which you proceed to take with you as well.
You look for somewhere to get dressed, still not really believing you’re going through with such a crazy plan. You can’t take them home, your sister might spot you. You could take them to a friend but the embarrassment of wearing a dress might be equal to that if backing down on the dare.
Looking around the area weighing your options when suddenly you notice that your neighbor’s garage is open slightly. Glancing inside you’re surprise to find an entire room of Indian furniture.
As you look inside your neighbour suddenly pops out “Oh I see you’ve found that collection of fine furniture and decore I collected during my trips to India. It’s a very nice country by the way. But unfortunately I don’t have much use for it all, feel free to take a look around and even take anything you like, I’m probably going to throw it all out or donate it all soon anyway. I’ll be upstairs doing some tidying if you run into any trouble dear.” And with that she leaves back into her home.
You step inside, closing the side door as you do in order to avoid anyone seeing you. The room may be a garage outside but within it seems almost like a bedroom. The walls are decked by silk curtains and the floors covered in fine rugs, all of Indian design and donned with patterns. There is a dresser and a bed along with some stairs and a sofa. Include some cupboards. There are even some selves with books and a few pictures of Indians.
One young Indian girl wearing a saree like the one you now hold catches your eye, this must be who it originally belonged to.
Whatever the case is. Your neighbour should be busy for a while and you need to get ready before the party. You take off all your clothes, carfulimg putting them a patterned satchel you found lying near the bed. Looking around, you spot some underwire lying out a opened drawer.
Blushing, you decide to take them “might as well go all out..”
You take the bra and panties and put them on while continuing to blush and hope no one walks in on you. After you put them on you then proceed to take out some spare socks and clothing articles and begin stuffing your new bra before filling out what is probably at least a b-cup, although you’re no expert on female breast sizes.
You also stuff a bit on your butt just to be sure. With that somewhat embarrassing part out of the way you look in the mirror.
You look ridiculous at this point. Signing you begin to put on the saree, it takes some struggling and needing to look up a video on your phone on how to put it on, but you manage. It feels nice and lose and it seems your decision to put some stuffing in as helped it.
Hopefully it’s loose nature will hide your boyish figure, even if you are kind of slim by the standards of boys. You then move done to your legs, putting on the tight heeled sandals. As you do you silently hope no one will notice the traces of developing body hair.
Getting up you begin to walk around, immediately stumbling and falling from lack of experience. Crawling up you notice that you’ve fallen near a fancy looking small chest on the dresser. Opening it up you find it’s full of Indian jewellery.
Picking a piece up, you can’t help but admire its beauty.
“Well, I suppose she did say to help myself, even if this does look expensive. It’s only for the night anyway, I can always give it back if she comes asking.”
Looking up another tutorial, this time on putting on Indian jewellery, you begin carefully placing a select few modest pieces which you feel would compliment your disguise and draw attention away from the rest of you.
You still feel this needs something more. Looking around further you find a long raven hair wig which you promptly don. Making use of the Indian beauty tutorial channel you are increasingly coming to rely on, you tie the wig up into a traditional India style going down your back.
A box of makeup and beauty products soon present themselves in a container near the jewellery box. Taking some out you carefully apply some makeup, making your face appear more ever so slightly feminine. Red lips lick and nail polish are also both soon applied, thanks to the helpful Indian beauty channel. Finding off you put a Indian bindi atop your forehead.
And you’re finished. Looking at yourself, you still look boyish under closer examination... but. If you stay out of notice and avoid your sister you might actually pull this off.
But now you just be a name. Looking at the jewley box you see it belongs to someone named Ruhi. A nice enough name and one your decide to go with.