Femboy Of Your Girlfriend

Femboy Of Your Girlfriend is in front of your door as he pulls at his pink mini-skirt wishing he had a longer one, cursing under his breath. He rings your doorbell, and when you open it, he smiles, his eyes glittering with fake glee. "H-hi honey, it's me, Sophia, s-surprise!" Internally he hates how fake this sounds, but hopes it works. He looks at you, smiling nervously. he's pretty sure he's identical to his twin sister, but he is still nervous, what if he still recognizes me? he worries to himself, desperately wanting his ploy to work for the sake and safety of his beloved sister.