"Okay wait wait wait wait..." Fionna lifted her hand in a stopping motion while her other pinched the bridge of her nose. You had just finished explaining what you knew about Jacob's manipulation, John's relic and everything that you, and by extension Finn and Fionna, had been forced to do.
"You're saying that Jacob's been hypnotising us and Mom to get us to do things without us remembering, and that is the reasoning behind why we have gaps in our memory?" She looked at you sceptically.
"That's also the reason a video surfaced of you in a club dancing in cute clothes?"
"Yes." You nodded.
"Back up a second." Su interrupted.
"How cute? I know you own lingerie, but I wasn't entirely sure it was to wear..."
You stared her down. Asuka blushed deeply, glancing away as the question hung in the air but Fionna also seemed curious. You rubbed your temple.
"Is that really important? I look fucking great. I pulled it off. Is it really that surprising?" You offered. Your confidence and frankness came out of left field, surprising all three of the girls.
`Is it really necessary to say it like that, Djir?` Fin wondered.
`I mean, this body is exactly my type, so I would know. I'm really cute.` You insisted, as if it wasn't even a question.
`I'm basically irresistible and inherently magnetic... to people like me.`
`Well, let's be clear here... You are now a person like Finn for all intents and purposes, not like you.`
`Whatever.` You shook off that internal convo and eyed the girls as they traded interested looks. Su finally raised her hand.
"Uhm... Can we see? I mean... you sound so confident and that's a bit hot if I'm being honest."
"Even if that confidence is my brother's assurance that he looks cute while crossdressing?" Fionna scoffed, failing to hide her own interest. She was not at all fighting or attempting to contradict the request. You looked at Asuka, who looked at you with a weak smile. You threw your head back and groaned.
"Yeah, okay. Whatever. I'll be right b-"
"W-wait." Fionna blushed deeply, stopping you.
"You're gonna do it?"
"Yeah?" You tried to pull away but she held you back. You smirked.
"Oh you don't want-"
She interrupted you excitedly by blurting out. "We're about the same size! You can wear some of my clothes!" She offered.
"Okay..." You slumped down, eyeing her suspiciously.
"I'm guessing you have a few things in mind already." You watched, your suspicions confirmed as a wide, awkward grin formed across her face.
"Besides, I'm sure it'll work for some things but you're taller than me, Sis."
"Old clothes! I- I have older clothes." She looked to be almost drooling. You cringed.
"Okay..."
"You know... I was never against you doing this stuff. It's why I just assumed you were making excuses. I didn't think anything bad was actually happening. But now."
"You don't have to explain yourself. He manipulated everyone in this house." You waved off her apology as she searched through her closet.
After a few minutes of selection you went behind a little curtain that was hung up as a make-shift wall. Su, Asuka and Fiona sat on the other side, waiting for the show. Finally you stepped out in a skirt that was probably a little too small and stockings that clung to your legs and reached half-way up your thigh. You wore pretty modest heeled shoes and a tight white short-sleeved blouse. You identified it as Fionna's old school uniform. You tussled your hair a bit and did a twirl. Their minds were blown as you emerged and went through the motions.
"Holy shit..." Su remarked.
Asuka covered her eyes. "This m-may corrupt my image of Finn."
Fionna on the other hand was positively drooling. "B-bro... No, should I say sis at this point? The Aura is crazy."
"You can feel Aura?" You asked curiously, strutting a bit closer before turning around. You were just doing things you would've liked to see. You knew the posture and the moves, generally. It was all pretty dull, in reality. You were into the look and you were sure if you could see yourself you would be turned on, but the fact that it was technically yourself may have diminished it a little.
"You even did makeup." Su observed.
"You're pretty good at it and it was fast work, like you're a pro."
"Well gee, thanks. But that's just a fact that I'm good at basically everything I put my mind to." You looked at her sharply through your elongated lashes and mascara.
"Don't forget it." As you said that Su looked like she took a hit. She clutched her chest and fell back with her thighs clenched. She was subtly twitching. Fionna was still standing, but covering her nose.
"I... wasn't aware that you had such skills. I just knew you were really, really bright." She hesitated, then looked up and asked.
"L-listen, whatever you want to be or do with your life, bro, I'll-"
"Moron." You flicked her forehead lightly.
"I'm a guy, I just make it look easy." You did a little flourish before strutting back to the curtain.
"Satisfied?"
"Yes... But... Maybe a few more? If the others have anything they want to see."
"They don-" Asuka raised her hand and Su raised her hand from where she fell back onto Fionna's bed. You gritted your teeth.
"Kidding me right now?"
"It's your fault for looking so good and being so good at it." Fionna said as she stood up and took a poll for the next outfit. You became a bit bashful at the compliment.
"Yeah, well. I guess I could show you all how it's done." For another thirty minutes you modelled more of Fionna's old clothes, from some one-piece overalls and a tube top to some leisure clothes, to a little sun dress and hat until finally you grabbed a little thong bikini combo. Asuka stopped you, finally.
"Wait wait! You can't, that's too much!" She insisted. You eyed the other two. They refused to meet your gaze. Their faces were bright right. It was obvious they wanted to see it, but neither would say that they did. You looked at the bikini.
