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, enjoyed dessert — and when the bill came, Dea realized 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!" they said, bringing a fruit platter and coconut juice. He got the bigger portion. His "Thank you, mister!" smile had everyone swooning. Me included!

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

"I was careless… I thought it felt drafty…"

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

"Sniff…"

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

"!"

He slapped his skirt down.

"Heehee, what's wrong? Getting 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."

Bright red — he's feeling prime embarrassment. The Goddess's favorite shame spice is 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 anyone's eyes, you're a girl — an extremely cute girl. That person's staring, smitten. You might get hit on. Look — he blushed and looked away when your eyes met."

"Hau…"

It's working. He really only looks like a girl. If he embraced it, he'd be a perfect girl. The way he can't and gets embarrassed — that's the best!

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've got 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?"

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

Good. He shows promise.

"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 had. If I'd had that kind of boldness… No, leave 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 — you're c-cute, 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."

"Yes. I'll cast a thorough cleanse—"

"Ah. Sorry — cleansing is banned. The Goddess's orders. Especially socks — gotta keep wearing them."

"… Really?"

Uh-huh. Warm those socks to the 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 back is a pain. I'll be in the women's; we'll meet 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 towel, so I bought one only for Dea.

"See you in a bit."

"Yes. See you."

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

Eh? My skin's better than last time? Must be the 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.