When the car arrived at the house, Marin and Krista exited first. Brie would of course exit after them so she coukd help Clarice exit as well, since she was her maid and all. However the moment Brie went to open the door, the handle wouldn't move an inch. Nor would anything for that matter. It was as if the world had frozen in time. Clarice was the only other entity that was moving, likely because she was responsible for it in the first place.
"Don't worry Brie. I am mearly making a reset point. Whenever I please, and as long as it is withinthe next 24 hours, I can reverse time back to this exact moment, for as many times as I want. Essentially we are in a time loop, where unless I let more than 24 hours pass, the day will keep repeating."
Brie understood what she was saying, but not her reason as to why. "Ok, but why?"
"Isn't it obvious? There are just so many different ways to humiliate you at the moment, but all of them are one-offs. So I will reset after each one of them. Also only we will remember anything. I will remember it all, while you will only remember what I allow. At the moment that is everything, though nothing says I have to keep it like that." Explained Clarice.
"Oh I see. Well, uh, what do I need to do first?" Asked Brie, as she could only just accept and go with her plans.
"Hehe, first one is always the simplest right? Go introduce yourself properly this time to your sister and Krista.
It felt like a lead weight had just smashed into Brie's chest. How was that the simplest? She couldn't do it. But she had to anyways because it was an order from her Mistress. "Ok Brie, just do it. Like ripping off a bandaid, just say the words." She whispered to herself as she made her way over to Marin and Krista's location. Taking one more deep breath, she said it. "Excuse me, but I have a confession to make."
Both Marin and Krista were confused, not knowing what Brie could even be hiding from them. Well Marin had an idea, but at best it was whimsical idea.
"I am not really Brie. I am actually Brendon."
Marin was speechless. While she did guess it, actually having it confirmed was still just as much of a shock. Her own brother was living as a girl. And not only that, but a hot girl, and he even had a girlfriend who helped him. Wait, was Clarice even a girl? She may also be crossdressing since she did say she had a dick. Wait! Doesn't that also mean that her brother is gay? Clarice had mentioned how she fucked his ass, and how he had just sucked her dick recently. Actually, what about his massive tits? Those look way too realistic. Plus there isn't a seam, and they move like the real thing. How long has he practiced this voice? Or is this now what he consideres to be his "normal" voice? Do their parents even know?
Contrary to Marin's reaction, Krista seemed unphased entriely. When Marin saw that, she couldn't help but call her out on it. "Wait a minute, why are you not also freaking out Krista?"
"Why would I? I knew it already from the start. How didn't you realize it? It was so obvious." Calmly replied Krista.
"How was it obvious?"
"The moment he saw us, he paniced, and it was plastere all across his face. Not to mention that he is wearing a dress which I had bought for you. It even has the small sewing error on the right side near the armpit. Also, she looks like you a bit. Forth, we knew he crossdressed already, so it was not unlikely that this kind of thing would happen. Another point is that he kept having to remind himself to cross his legs while he sat. And lastoy, he is doing the exact same thing we were doing. One of us is crossdressing, and the other does most of the talking." Explained Krista, who then leaned in to whisper into Marin's ear. "Plus, I think I would be able to recognize the guy who I have had a crush on for the last few years."
Krista then turns back to Brendon and addresses him next. "You have done a marvelous job Brendon. As a fellow crossdresser, I can definitely see your efforts. Especially with your voice and boobs. Are they real by the way?"
Brendon gave one of his boobs a squeeze, just to make sure himself. "Yes, they are real. The hair is too."
"I'll say they are" said Clarice as she draped herself over Brendon's shoulder while groping his tits, which caused a moan to escape from his mouth, as well as cause 2 wet spots to begin to form on the dress. "Ah! wait a minute! Clarice, my dress is getting milk on it. It could stain."
Now, Krista was also shocked. "Hold on, you-you're lactating?!?"
Brendon could only sigh/moan. Nothing she could say would ever get Clarice to stop playing with her boobs. Her dress was starting to get soaked and was now chilly against her skin. "I am lactating, as you can see." She said while presenting them her chest as if she were a gameshow host. There were now 2 clearly darker patches of fabric, which began right infront of her boobs, and slowly narrowed down into 2 straight vertical lines which even now were slowly expanding. Clarice was working her nipples like crazy, each of their small movements sprayed out a bit of milk. Even when she just would get turned on, the hardening of her nipples alone caused a few streams of milknto spray. And no matter how much she would milk herself, her breasts never ran out. They were just 2, permanently overfilled, milk bags just waiting to be stimulated. At least that was the information that Clarice was currently feeding into Brandon's mind.
"Interesting. If you don't mind, could I, maybe try some of it?" Asked Krista to everyone's, including Clarice's, surprise.
Brendon embarrassingly nodded and slowly pulled on of her huge breasts out of her dress, milk was actually still gently spraying out of her erect nipple in a few thin streams. Krista walked over and placed her lips around the nipple and began to suck out the milk. She was surprised that it tasted really good too, so good that she didn't really want to stop any time soon, as she just kept swallowing more and more milk.
Even after a few minutes had passed and Brendon had taken a seat on the ground with his legs out to the one side did Krista still not release his nipple. Brendon was now holding Krista on her lap as if she were her own baby. She had even begun gently stroking Krista's short hair as she continued to breast feed her sisters friend. By now her dress was super heavy, as the entire thing was soaked to the point it would drip pure white milk at every movement, breath, and wrinkles/fold she made from just wearing it.
Brendon hadn't said a single word the entire time. She had just closed her eyes, trying her best to not moan as her reddened face kept quivering with each suck Krista made.
Marin on the other hand, had gone inside with Clarice so as to give the 2 some "privacy", eventhough they were doing it on their front lawn. "Hey, did you mean what you said about his ass, and how he blew you?" She asked, still trying to wrap her mind around the current situation.
"I did, Brie has become quite a lovely woman, wouldn't you agree? Her ass is perfect for fucking, and she loves taking it in her ass just as much as I love fucking it. Her pussy is nice too. But it is still just a bit too small for me yet. Her mouth though, is heavenly once she gets a good rhythm going. Oh and you should think of her only as your little sister now. There isn't a single masculine feature left on her body." Fabricated Clarice while simultaneously making it a reality. So far, she was enjoying take one of her "humiliate Brie in front of her sister" plan.