He's Got Potential, Doesn't He?

I'm Karina-chan. My companion is Dea-kun — an adorably cute femboy!

To celebrate reuniting with his sister soon, we went out to eat.

 

 

We picked a random restaurant, devoured our paella, savored dessert — and only when the bill came did Dea realize he was wearing a one-piece dress.

"I… I can never be a groom now…!"

"You can still be a bride!"

"I-I'm a boy! A… boy…!"

No one noticed he was male. In fact, "You girls are so cute — on the house!" the staff said, bringing out a fruit platter and coconut juice. He got the bigger portion. His beaming "Thank you, mister!" had everyone swooning. Me included!

Hand in hand, I walked the red-faced Dea down the street. A post-meal stroll.

"I can't believe I didn't notice… I thought it felt drafty…"

"But you're so cute, Dea-kun. Or should it be Dea-chan? Hmm, I can't decide what to call you."

"Sniff…"

"Sulky Dea is cute too! Oh my, your panties are showing."

"!"

He slapped his skirt down.

"Heehee, what's wrong? Getting all flustered over someone seeing your panties — just like a girl."

"T-that's not it!"

"Then show me. Lemme see Dea-chan's panties?"

"D-don't pull! Pervert!"

"Ahahaha, but Dea-kun is just too cute."

His face was bright red — peak embarrassment. The Goddess's favorite shame spice was seasoning those socks nicely!

Time to push a little more — for quality sock delivery. Sorry, Dea!

"See? Everyone's looking at you, Dea-kun — because you're cute."

"Uu… It's because I'm dressed funny…"

"Nope. Right now, to everyone's eyes, you're a girl — an extremely cute girl. See that person staring? He's totally smitten. You might get hit on. Look — he blushed and looked away when your eyes met."

"Hau…"

It was working. He really did look exactly like a girl. If he just embraced it, he'd pass perfectly. But the way he couldn't bring himself to, getting embarrassed instead — that was the best part!

Ahh, this is the femboy experience! My inner woman is squealing!

"Hehe. I'm lucky to be on a date with such a cutie."

"A d-date? Then I'll escort you, Karina-neesan!"

"Eeh? But you're broke, Dea-kun. I'm the one with the wallet… It's fine — right now you're just a cute girl. Leave it to Onee-san."

I thumped my chest — boing.

A man approached.

"Hey, wanna grab tea? I'd love to chat."

"Oh? Dea-chan, look — a pick-up! And he's after you!"

"Uh, I actually prefer the lady."

His eyes were on my boobs.

Ah, right, I'm a pretty girl too. I just fade next to Dea.

"N-no! She's on a date with me!"

Dea wedged himself between us.

"Oof… Hey, pick-up guy. Isn't this kid super cute, though?"

"Eh? Ah, yeah. She's a very cute young lady."

Good. He's got potential.

"Can't today — we're on a date — but if we run into each other again, I'll join you for tea if I'm free."

"Deal. See you around!"

He waved and went to hunt his next target.

An assertive guy. Not a style my past self ever had. If I'd had that kind of boldness back then… No, no point dwelling on it. Now is now.

"He said you're a very cute young lady, Dea-kun!"

"D-don't go off with guys like that! You're — you're c-cute too, Karina-neesan!"

"Eeh? That's your takeaway? You're cuter, Dea."

And I'm more the beautiful woman type. A grown woman, thank you.

"Right — before meeting your sister, let's get clean."

"Sure. I'll just cast a thorough cleanse—"

"Ah. Sorry — cleansing magic is banned. Goddess's orders. And you especially have to keep wearing those socks."

"… Really?"

That's right. Warm those socks up to their limit, then I'll collect them!

"So: public bath! Let's go soak!"

"Um, I'm dressed like this…"

"Then come to the women's side. I don't mind."

"I do! They'll know I'm a guy!!"

Will they? If you hide the crotch, maybe…

"Fine — hit the men's bath. You take everything off anyway, and changing you back would be a pain. I'll be in the women's; we'll meet up after."

"O-okay. It's the same once I'm naked."

I refrained from noting I could change him in an instant with Spatial Magic.

The same bathhouse as ever. I paid the half-blind old clerk for two entries and soap. I had my own towel, so I only bought one for Dea.

"See you in a bit."

"Yes. See you."

I headed to the women's side, Dea to the men's. Oh, hey — the aunties from the other day! Did you know about Maria's identity? You did? Tell me next time — I was so surprised when I bumped into her.

Eh? My skin looks better than last time? Must be those nutrients you can only extract from femboys. Ohoho.

"A pervert!!" "No, an elf beauty!!"

"I — I'm a boy!!"

… Or some such things faintly echoed from the men's side.