Chapter 6: I get dressed for dinner
Thalia was readying and lightning bolt to aim at Heather.
"Thalia, stop." Annabeth said, stepping between the two of them. She held out a held, helping Heather stand up.
"Why do you think that she could possibly be a boy?" she asked, pointing in a general sense at Heather.
"Just look at that long hair going past her shoulders. Or maybe look at how small she is, most boys aren't that short."
Thalia stood there, glaring at Heather.
With the sparks gone, Heather thought that Thalia was rather attractive. She had a boyish athleticism to her. If Heather had still been a boy, she would have loved to have someone like Thalia as a girlfriend. Heck, she was still a little bit attracted to her, even now.
"Maybe I should point out Heather's girlish hips and butt?," Annabeth continued, "No boy would have such a figure."
Hearing her changes in detail, and that Annabeth could pick out every oneof them, made Heather blush.
"She even has breasts! See!" She grabbed Thalia's hand and pushed into Heather's chest, meeting soft resistance.
Thalia looked like a dear caught in the headlights of a car. Then her hand began squeezing Heather's chest. "Hmmm," Thalia said.
She brought up her other hand to Heather's chest and began kneading both of them, testing if they were real, and sending butterflies flying in Heather's stomach.
Heather let out a soft moan and fainted.
Heather woke up and knew she was back in her bed in Cabin Eight. She was covered by her bed comforter and could instinctively feel a few things.
She was nearly naked. The only thing she was wearing underneath the covers was her old boy underwear. There was also a strange sense of emptiness, and she KNEW, she was completely a girl.
The second thing Heather noticed was her chest. Her breasts had grown while she was sleeping.
The third thing she noticed were the other people in the room. She kept her eyes shut, not too tightly, just enough to make it look like she was still asleep.
Heather soon recognized Annabeth's and Thalia's voices, and began eavesdropping.
"I still can't believe she wasn't able to fit into one of your bras Thalia," Annabeth said.
"Yeah, you had to go back to your cabin and get one of yours," Thslia teased. "36 C was it?"
Annabeth was silent.
"Ow, that hurt!" Thalia said.
"Should we wake her up? It's almost time for the campfire, and Rachel's arriving then."
"No need to wake her, " Thalia pointed out. "She's been awake and listening to usfor a while. But as a hunter, that's to be expected."
Heather opened her eyes and sat up, the bed cover falling away, exposing her chest.
Annabeth handed her some clothes. A dark bra and matching underwear.
"You can keep the jeans and t-shirt you borrowed," Thalia said. "Think of it like a 'Welcome to Girlhood' present."
"As I was saying earlier," Annabeth said, "it's almost time for the campfire. You can change in the bathroom, we'll wait."
Heather took the small bundle of clothes and headed back to the bathroom.
The mirror in the bath finally allowed her to see watshe looked like sice changing. "Oh my god," she said, "I look just like the girl from when I was dreaming."
She grabbed a rubber band from a shelf and made her hair into a ponytail, and then took off her old boy's underwear, finding thatshe would need girl's underwear from now on.
Done with the easy part, she moved onto the bra. She went about the task in a straightforward way, putting her cups into the bra, then reaching around his back to hook the back of the bra together.
"That was easier than I thought it would be," she said.
The bra did the opposite of what she had been trying to do as a boy. Instead of hiding her breasts, the bra did as much as it could to accentuate them. "They look so big!" Heather thought, before realizing it was the bra making it seem so.
She slipped into the t-shirt and jeans and walked back into the cabin. "Okay, I'm ready."
"Let's go then," Annabeth and Thalia said.
A/N: Okay, not much of the story in this chapter. Mostly just the completion of Heath/Heather's transformation. Thalia trusts "her", Hunters don't like boys, but girls are okay. She might act a little weird, but for the most part, Heather is just a normal Hunter now.
UP NEXT: I see some trippy green smoke
and... The Quest Prophecy! I barely knows what it means either (I saw it in a dream)
Discuss it! Your theories will help me write the story!
Son of the Hunt, Daughter of the Moon,
Over two looms a shadow of doom.
The Arrow of Light, will lead the way,
and wake the Old Gods, a price to pay.
A Hunter's place, to lose or keep,
and face the foes from the deep.
What does it mean!? Idk.