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He watched as she applied her makeup, the subtle differences between their feminine faces vanishing as she worked and he couldn’t help but look at the makeup kit she was using, noting it was one of the many gifts bought for her by Shahira and yet another little secret they held. Shahira may have given the kit to Joanna, but he knew she’d really bought it for him. The very first time Joanna had forced Casey into this little arrangement, threatening to expose evidence of his cross-dressing habit to their mom if he didn’t cooperate, Shahira had figured him out almost immediately. She had managed to work out Joanna’s deception before his lips had even touched her cock and, instead of getting angry or just leaving, she’d told Casey to play along, to let Joanna think she was getting away with it just so she could keep playing with the fun little femboy. While Joanna had had to coerce and force him into it the first time, he’d become incredibly glad that she had. The experience had been nothing short of life-changing for him, the event showing him just what he had been missing all his life, something that now he couldn’t get enough of. “Lips,” Joanna said, derailing his train of thought as he pursed his lips obediently, watching as she applied a pink lipstick, soft matte, something Shahira had specifically bought for him due to its apparent blowjob-proof qualities. Once she was finished he smacked his lips once or twice, his mind finding a new track to focus on, this one causing him some legitimate worry, “How… How am I going to get past mom?” Joanna let out a soft, “Hmmm,” as she picked out a cute top, “I’ll go watch TV with her, she’ll hear you leave the house and come back but she won't see you so… I’ll just tell her you went to Johnny’s to help him out with some computer stuff.” He nodded a little, figuring that would work, “O-okay. Is there anything I should know? Have you and Shahira been discussing anything recently?” She shook her head for a second, picking out a skirt and some heels, “No, nothing that really stands-…” She paused, staring at nothing for a moment before turning, “Well, actually yeah kinda.” Casey looked over at her curiously, his perfectly sculpted eyebrows raised. “...She’s been talking about taking it further, you know, more sex stuff. Nothing much, just straight male anal in passing.” Joanna explained as she laid out the clothes, beckoning to Casey with a finger, prompting him to get ready. Casey stood and stepped towards the bed, eying the outfit she’d picked for him with an almost critical eye, wanting to make sure he looked his best for Shahira. The top was solid in colour, the same shade of pink as his lipstick he noted, the v in it shallow since both Joanna and Casey didn’t have any breasts to really show off. The sleeves were cut to just above the elbow and, he noticed, the length was rather short meaning it would leave an inch or two of his smooth flat tummy on display. The skirt was a simple black pleated item, and while he knew Joanna wished she could put him in shorter, more slutty stuff, she had to make sure his extra package wouldn’t be easy for Shahira to discover. Pretty ironic he thought, since Shahira would likely appreciate a sluttier outfit on his lithe form. “What straight college amateur hairy should I say if she asks me about that?” He said as he started to remove his clothes, tossing them in a heap as he stripped down to his briefs, having done this enough to no longer feel embarrassed about being so on show in front of his own sister. Joanna folded her arms and eyed him up and down as he revealed his stunning figure, slightly jealous that her brother could look just as dazzlingly feminine as she could with virtually no effort, despite how useful it had proven to be, “Just be evasive.” Casey glanced at her as he worked the pleated skirt up over his wide hips, “She’ll keep asking you know?” Joanna let out a little sigh, “Yeaaah, I know. I might have to actually put out… Maybe once every month or two, let you fill in the rest with blowjobs.” Casey worked his arms into the sleeves of the top and pulled the figure-hugging fabric on over himself, careful not to smudge the expertly applied makeup that, in retrospect, he guessed they should’ve done after he was dressed. He’d have to remember that for next time, after all, he did want to look his best for Shahira. “Well it’s definitely not something I can help with,” Casey said seeing an opportunity, filling his voice full of a confidence that he knew would annoy his sister, “It’s not like I could blindfold her and use my ass. You’ll just have to put out.” He glanced across at his sister who narrowed her eyes then smirked slightly like he’d just given her an idea. He had to stop himself from smiling, he didn’t want to give away that it was exactly what he wanted. After getting him into his heels, in which thanks to his years of cross-dressing practice he could walk in with ease, they stood in front of a tall mirror, Joanna fussing over the little details, making sure his hair was straight, his makeup was fine and he was overall, ready. As she adjusted his top, making sure it sat evenly with no creases across his flat chest they both heard her phone buzz. 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