Morning came far to soon for the new little sister, his head filled with strange dreams of flowing dresses and petticoats, spinning and dancing in the low light.
Slowly his eyelids slid open, blinking as he fumbled blindly for the light.
"Mmmmm...." he muttered eyelids sliding open, as he sat up and stretched. He blinked lazily looking around his room.
Suddenly his face paled at what met his eyes. All his books, games, everything was gone! Gone!
"What?!" he let out a yelp jumping out of bed startled to find himself wearing the feminine nightie. Suddenly the events of the last 24 hours sprang to the front of his mind. "No, no, no!" he moaned springing to the closet and finding it stocked with dresses and skirts, tight jeans and tee's. He eyed the boots and low heals, and stilettos face paling. A Vanity sat atop his dresser, and upon inspection he found it stocked with jewelry and makeup, several purses hanging from hooks on the wall beside it.
(So do you want her to do more acting lessons on how to act and behave like a girl with this day?)