Tyler,Taylor Swap Days Chapter 6

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Tyler is stuck at home taking on the role of Taylor whilst Taylor is playing football. Tylers girly time gets interrupted but it leads to new experiences.

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I doubted Mum believed that I was Taylor even though I was answering her phone. Some people can’t tell who is who on the telephone but I always feel mums are more tuned in. Luckily I felt she e didn’t get chance to continue the conversation so maybe I got away with it. Dare I even hope she thought I was Taylor? If I could fool mum then with a fair wind in the sails I could fool anybody. On the downside her reaction was to question the voice even though she’d rung Taylors number so there must have been some doubt in her mind

The doorbell rang again and this time it was a longer push on the button. I hurried as much as I could to answer it in case it was a parcel. Otherwise in UK now the service has gone and I’d end up having to go to the Central Post Office to collect unless mum did it. We have to pay for that and it’s money for old rope if the delivery guys are quick enough to escape. At least we had two rings so maybe they were more gracious these days. I lifted my towel around my chest area to cover up as much as possible and secured it tightly like I’d seen mum do. Not that I had much to hide up top except some soft tissue that were hardly boobies. I guess I could have slung on a t shirt and shorts but something inside me wanted to stay as I was and it was a nice feeling. So I just popped on a pair of mums slippers from the bathroom that she used when cleaning and tidying. I liked the open toe and the raised heel and they were comfortable enough.

Strangeagain how such a simple thing made me feel different and I felt completely at ease. One day I might even pluck up the courage to have a pedicure to remove the boyishness. Not that they were large or even rough. I’d never seen Taylor with painted toenails so I thought it was time I corrected that. Another weapon in my armoury if she took advantage of me with chores and taking too long to return home.

My hair was damp and I’d no idea how to wrap a towel so I picked up a shower cap. As I rushed downstairs I checked myself in the mirror. OMG I seemed to have changed sex already so I’d better act it out. I looked through the spyhole on the front door and it was the parcel express man. It wasn’t my intention to be seen as I ran down the stairs but I thought he got a glimpse of me as I passed the long landing window. He appeared to be looking for signs of life rather than what colour wallpaper we had.

As I approached the door I decided to call in my best feminine voice . ‘Just a minute I’m coming, Do you mind to leave it on the step please.’

There was an immediate reply ‘I can’t dear you have to sign for it. Company rules l’m afraid.’

OK I could just open the door slightly and hide from his clear view. I unlocked the door and drew a deep breath opening it wide enough to reach for the parcel. But no chance to receive it since he just pushed the door ajar wide enough for me to reach his notebook as he fumbled around in his pocket for his pen.

He looked me straight in the eye that was a bit unnerving ‘Sorry Miss if I disturbed you but it’s the rules. Sign first. But don’t worry It’s not the first time I’ve seen someone straight out of the shower and I’ve got a daughter your age so I know how to be discreet. I’m no longer allowed to see her even though I’ve bathed her many times as she was growing up ‘

‘Actually I was in the bath not the shower so that’s why it took so long. ‘

‘Never mind dear but you young girls are all the same. You’ll all shrivel up the amount of time you occupy bathrooms. Anyway sign please and hurry up or you’ll catch your death. ‘

I sensed his eyes moving away from mine and it was obvious that he was eyeing me up and down . He was smiling to himself and I was feeling like I was standing naked.

I guess he felt he had to say something to compensate for his leer ‘Well you must have broken a few hearts dear. Better you get back and thanks for making my day. One of the perks of this job if you know what I mean. No offence intended.‘

I thought he was obviously feeling a bit of a letch and how would he feel if it was his daughter out in the cold?

Anyway he finally thrust it into my Hand. [thankfully it was the parcel] . Then he just turned away wishing me a good day before he went of whistling like a blackbird. It sounded like Postman Pat and his Black and White Cat and as he reached the gate he turned and laughed then gave me a wave. How nice to be cheerful and have a smile. He seemed like an exception though. I certainly was hoping for a good day if I could get around to it. I wanted to finish my bath first and no doubt the water would be cold by now. I shut the door and locked it and spied through the spyhole. My tummy was churning again and I was getting to enjoy the feeling. He’d taken me for sis and I shook my head to myself in mock disbelief. Taylor wasn’t getting all the fun at least was getting chance to experience what it felt like to be a girl although being ogled wasn’t so nice.

The parcel was for mum so I thought I’d better call her back.

‘Yes Tyler why did it take so long? Why are you using Taylors phone? Where is she?’

Sorry mum Taylor must have picked mine up by mistake since they were both on charge. Lie of course. The difference is significant. Mine is the plain one and Taylors isn’t exactly fashionable but maybe I could fix that later since Jane has a spare cover.

‘ She’ll be back soon so it doesn’t really matter although I keep getting text messages from her friends. Her facebook account also looks busy. Anyway sorry mum the parcel express man called with a parcel. It looks like it’s from Debenhams . ‘

‘Look Tyler don’t go prying on your sisters facebook site or with her messages. You wouldn’t like it if she was looking at yours. ‘

‘OK mum don’t worry I’m not about to embarrass her by telling you about her boyfriends and what she gets up to. ‘

‘What do you mean? Is she misbehaving? What have you found for Goodness sake. ‘

‘Nothing mum you don’t need to fret I was joking. She is a bit too much for the boys at school since she can beat most of them although she does have lots of girlfriends.’

I heard mum sigh as if to suggest she wished it was me with the girlfriends but in fact I rarely had chance. The only kiss I had was in fact the day before after the walk home and that was me kissing a boy. I guess it’s easier for girls to show affection and if I work on flutering my eyelids who knows.

Mum intervened.t ‘On the subject of your sister the parcel is for her. Sorry nothing for you this time but this is my treat to try to get her to change her image a bit. She needs to act less like a boy or people will think you have a twin brother not a sister. Where is she anyway? Are you covering for her? I hope she hasn’t been doing anything wrong or sleeping out. Where is she? ‘

‘Oh she just went to the shop for something. Girls business she said. So I didn’t know what she meant and I’m off to football anyway so I’m late. ‘

‘Go on then dear and tell her I called. I hope you are both OK and that she’s looking after you. ‘

‘Mum I’m not a baby, she doesn’t need to look after me I can look after myself. ‘

‘I know but she is the sensible one who I rely on so enjoy your day and help her. I be back on Monday since I’m on a late shift. ‘

I headed back to the bathroom and the water was cold so I ran the hot tap. I let the towel fall to the ground. Even without breasts I looked like sis should look with the shower cap. I was slim and it must be cold since I hardly noticed anything in the pubic area. Maybe I should trim a bit and warm up but it was better that size or I wouldn’t know what to do with it inside Taylors panties. I gusee she’d love to have one to be one of the lads. I don’t know how she managed to shower with the rest of the team. I hoped she was taking care.

I left the shower cap in place whilst I soaked. I liked looking at myself and it was what mum does anyway so I felt this was the best way to experience a nice girly bath. I touched my nipples. They were sensitive today and easily reacted to the touch. I wondered why boys seemed to have more on top these days and why most could fill a bra. I would love to have the pleasure of my own boobies but only if I could remove them if the situation got awkward. I stroked them and then cupped each breast in turn. It would be nice to have a bust for just a day anyway but better still for a whole weekend. How else to get the full effect of switching roles with Taylor? It must be ever so nice to show off your figure. Lord knows what the parcel man would have thought if I was as big as mum.

Now it was hair removal time so what light hair I had was quickly removed. It wasn’t difficult and I had no razor burns or anything but how to trim my pubes? A razor wasn’t going to work or I might nick myself. I didn’t want to have a close shave anyway.

I stepped out of the bath and wrapped the towel again. In the cupboard was a ladytrim electric shaver. That was perfect so I dried the hair and started to give myself short back and sides.

I did my best to shape it and there I was again. I wouldn’t be running around the changing rooms showing off and in any case I usually found a quiet corner and turned my back to be discreet. It didn’t always work and sometimes I’d get pushed into a cold shower. I hoped Taylor was impoving my whimp image. But goodness knows what would happen if they dragged her from the corner. I should have warned her.

I stepped back into the bath and freshened the water again and tidied up using the razor. Mmm I could get used to this. Girly time is obviously important but ever so nice.

I washed my hair and used one of mums shampoo shades to change the colour a bit. It was light brown but I rather fancied a blond look but mum wasn’t likely to buy that colour. I checked the packet for instructions. Fortnately it was supposed to wash out after three or four shampoos so if it came out too light I’d have to spend time in the shower until I got back to normal.

I used some of mums facial cream and her body lotion that helped smooth my legs and give them a nice sheen. I had good shape in my calves for such a skinny boy and I thought I’d treat myself to some tights later to see how they compared to the girls at school. I suppose it was a good excuse to go out so I found some of Taylors mor feminine clothes that fitted and dried my hair. I put on a little eye shadow and some mascara and a tight touch of lip gloss. That did wonders for my dry lips.

I looked closely in the mirror and examined my face. I needed to remove a few stray hairs that made my eyebrows untidy and took care not to go too mad. I couldn’t understand why Taylor didn’t pay more attention to her eyebrows. If I was her I’d be trimming them much more to give proper shape.

When I had finished I was so pleased with the results that I just had to take a picture on my mobile. After two or three attempts I got a picture that was as close as I could get to Taylor. The make up worked but I guess anybody who knew her would know it wasn’t really her.

I looked at the parcel on the bed but it wasn’t mine to open as much as I wanted to. I’d have to wait for Taylor or send a message. I opted for the latter and waited for a reply. She would be playing by now.

I headed out having satisfied myself that I could pass. Not that I needed to look like a model or anything since Taylor wasn’t the girly type. Still today she was going to be a lot more feminine than usual and to start with she was wearing low heels and carrying a shoulder bag. I can’t recall Taylor wearing heels since mum insisted at our cousins wedding. So the shoes in her cupboard were like new. I was almost tempted for a higher heel from our sisters wardrobe but not this trip. I didn’t want to attrct too much attention but a little would be welcome and I was feeling really excited.

Halfway to the shop I got a text from Taylor. Not a happy bunny. No way was she interested in mums idea to feminise her and so she said she needed my help so mum would not be upset.

I called her, especially since the call was to her account and she told me I could open the parcel and if I liked the things mum had bought I could wear them. No way was she going to change her image but I might help her there. I let her know my thoughts anyway. She should try harder to change her image and show her figure and her beauty. The immediate response was short and sweet and is not printable. Too many **** and !!!. I told Taylor I was going to put a picture on Facebook and whilst she wasn’t excited when she understood it was to be a Selfie she didn’t say anything negative. I persuaded her it was good for both our images that were in need of repair.

Anyway back to the Saturday walk. It’s a wonderful feeling to be noticed when walking out. It felt like it was my birthday or something. Maybe this was a new me and I felt so lucky. So lucky to be a twin and to have a sister who was happy to share. Mum often says half a cake is better than none and maybe this is my half a cake. I liked the click of the heels and I didn’t rush. I took small steps and took care to place one foot in front of the other to accentuate my butt movement. Goodness knows what I looked like but hell who cares I was so happy. I just hoped Taylor was having just as good a time chasing a soccer ball and playing rough with the guys.

All very exciting and wonderfully gratifying. Whilst this experience was new to me it was like I was born to be Ty. Once again it stirred feelings in my lower tummy that I liked. It was as if I was able to experience multi organisms without any stiffness. This was a much better feeling than early morning excitement because there was some sort of relief of built up emotions. I had to focus or I’d be wet rather than damp and in any case the feeling of just stopping short was as good as it gets.

Looking in shop windows was another nice experience. It’s nice to see a reflection of a woman instead of a schoolboy and I felt more mature. I wondered what mum would think. Could I be the feminine girl she craved for and take the pressure away from Taylor. Mmm don’t go there yet young lady. I couldn’t believe how a change of clothes and shoes were bringing out the girl in me and it wouldn’t be bad to spend more time like this would it?

I didn’t feel as guilty as I had felt a few days ago. Taylor is very happy with the arrangement so surely its acceptable and we aren’t bringing harm to anyone. I did want to spend more time like this. Taylor was right. She was more boy than me afterall and I could easily develop a more feminine personality. I wanted to rush back to open the parcel but equally I liked the fresh air and the opportunity to be Ty. How lucky for me that I am slim and resemble my twin. Maybe there was a mix up at the hospital but even so how did I end up with the boy bits and Taylor with the girl bits?

The best part of the walk was passing a group of boys hanging out. At first I was going to cross the road but I thought it was more sensible to carry on. They were all a bit shy really and stepped aside. I recognised two of them but they didn’t seem to identify me. I could sense all of them looking at me as I walked on. I didn’t catch the comments but I don’t think they were negative.

I bought a few things from the 24 hr Tesco Express and saw a girl from school filling shelves as a part time job. It was Tracey Walker and she knew Taylor so I had to acknowledge her. I smiled and waved and she was about to approach me when I was saved by her supervisor coming around the corner of the aisle to check on her.

I decided I should not push my luck so I paid and headed back home. Another message from Taylor that seemed strange coming from my own phone. She better not access my facebook while she had my phone or I’d kill her.

Another message came through on Taylors phone. It was a skype message from one of her school friend who wanted to chat. I accepted.

It seemed that I was able to convince them that I was Taylor although I had to take care with my voice. I had an offer to meet up later with several girls from school who were going out for pizzas to Pizza Express. They were shopping first but knowing Taylor would never accept such an invitation I tried to decline. In the end I had to compromise and meet later for coffee once they were half complete. I couldn’t wait to tease Taylor and at least I got a call rather than a text.

‘Don’t be stupid Ty you’ll spoil everything. ‘

‘Sorry I said yes and besides it’ll be fun and you can’t criticise since I trusted you with the guys so why not me? ‘

‘Well just go steady with the make up and the clothes. I already saw what you posted on my Facebook site. It won’t take long for me to be the laughing stock. I’m not the girly type. ‘

፠don’t know ‘sis ‘you have the feature you just need to promote them a bit more. I can do a lot of things to help but I can only go so far before reality kicks in.

To be continued….