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Anton is so bored. Today is his aunt's wedding rehearsal and it's soooo boring. He should be back home, enjoying his summer back from college. His family arrived incredibly early to make sure everything was squared away in terms of decorations and negotiations with the venue. His younger sister is supposed to be the flower girl, adding another layer of importance to them being there. It's actually pretty funny because she's also in college, but their aunt decided "she's always been perfect for the role".

But with everyone so busy, it meant that he was left to his own devices, wandering the wedding chapel in the middle of nowhere. There isn't any reception out here so he can't play on his phone and they'd left so early in the morning, he forgot to grab any other form of entertainment in his state of drowsiness.

With several hours to go until the actual rehearsal, Anton walks into side room after side room. Eventually he pops into a brightly lit room where he spots a shimmery, flouncy pink dress. It's hung up on a mirror, moving ever so slightly in the breeze of the air conditioning.

Curious, he walks up to touch the dress, enticed by how shiny and soft it appears. This must be his sister's flower girl outfit! He picks the dress off it's hanger and carries it over to a full-length mirror. Propping the dress against himself, he swishes it back and forth thinking about what it would be like to wear it...

Peeking outside the hallway, Anton realizes that he did have have a lot of time until the family was back from their tour of the venue's gardens...and it's not like he had anything better to do. Peeping around the room, he finds the rest of the flower girl ensemble, including frilly socks, pink Mary Janes, rumba panties, and even some clip-on pigtails.

Closing the door, he gets himself undressed. Stepping into the panties, he is amazed at how nice they feels. Pulling the dress over his head, he feels it get stuck for a moment. The sheer organza material isn't very stretchy but after a few minutes of panicking and small pulls, he is in the dress!

Pulling on the socks and shoes, he manages to tie a messy bow behind his back. Thanking his sister Anna for having the same hair color as him, face and body type as well, he clips the curly pigtails into his hair. He giggles at the feeling of the curls bouncing against his face.

Walking over to the mirror, he can't help but laugh at what he sees. The dress is way too small! His frilly panties were on full display and he looks ridiculous. Meaning that Anna is going to look like such an idiot when she walks down the aisle! Giggling, he decides to prance back and forth across the room, pretending to be the flower girl. He is having almost too much fun until he hears the knock...

"Anna? Are you in here? I told you to run along and get dressed remember? Your aunt wants to speed things up now that everyone is here!" Anton gasps, realizing that his family is back early! Or did he lose track or time?!

He sees the doorknob turn, then the door opens, and then there is his mother standing in the doorway...without her glasses? His mom has terrible eyesight! Maybe if he is convincing enough, he could ask her to leave before anyone else sees him.

"Oh perfect, there you are Anna. The rehearsal ceremony is about to begin, come along now," his mom says to "her" as she walks forward to grab "her" hand.

Frozen in place, Anton mutters out, "N...noo mum, I'm n...not..."

Firmly grabbing his hand and dragging him along, his mom asks, "Did your voice change Anna? Ugh, that's what happens when you go to all those sorority parties. Come on there's no time, let's go find your useless brother. He's gonna be in so much trouble when I find him...I told him to wait patiently for us and now he's nowhere to be found...oh well, let's just go straight to the rehearsal."

"Y...yes mum," squeaks out Anton. His mother has a firm grip on him and he can't think of what to do! His shoes clack against the floor constantly reminding him of his outfit. Turning a corner, he sees his little sister approaching. His mother yells out, "Anton! There you are!". Confused, Anna looks up and after a brief moment, realizes who is with her mother and what he is wearing.

Smirking, she replies, "Oh of course it's me mum! Let's hurry over to the rehearsal, they're starting now!" This prompts their mother to pull on Anton even harder, rushing towards the exit. Anton feels a cold gust of wind under his ill-fitting dress as they walk outside, a sharp contrast to the breeze he felt when he was all alone.