It's a date

"Ah, what the hell!", I thought. "It's my body! Nothing I can do to change that. So why not go on a date with her? It's not like she agreed to have sex with me, which I honestly would have no idea how it would work." I smiled at Kelly. "Okay, I'd love to meet you again." She smiled broadly. "Great! How about we go to a movie tomorrow?" I nodded and then got out of the changing room where my mother was waiting eagerly for me. "So? You want those shorts?", she asked. "Yeah, I guess...", I mumbled but still smiling. Maybe it was because the heels I was wearing were cutting off the blood in my feet or maybe it was because Kelly asked me out but I felt like I was walking on clouds. Well, I felt like this until I stumbled and fell down after around five feet of walking. ----------- In the end, mom bought me the skirt, shorts and heels. After that she would let me try on even more stuff but we did not buy anything else. At home, I went to my room and put everything in my closet. I pulled off my pants and now stood there with my lacy panties and female lower half. I liked running around the house in my shorts when I was normal, even if my mom would scold me for it. But since the swap I tried to cover my lower half with the pink sweatpants I have found in the closet. My surely liked this way better. From what I could gather, in this reality, I preferred running around in panties when I was at home. "As strange as it looks and feels... I should do this. Trying to be normal. Well, as normal as this can be..." I sat down on my bed and looked at the red painted nails on my toes. I was astonished that the color was still there, even though a bit faded away. Considering that I have these legs for three weeks now. "Oh well... Maybe I should try painting them... Considering that I have a date tomorrow... I mean she said I should wear the high heeled sandals to our date, right?" Where will this story go next?