Within minutes, the
likes and comments began. I didn't want to update my profile picture
and I certainly wasn't a cross-dresser... but my sister blackmailed
me into doing it. The alternative would have been worse and there's
no way I'm going to say what that was. Initially the reactions were
'likes' and 'loves' but it didn't take long for the laughing smilies,
the wows and angry faces to start appearing, along with some
derogatory and downright abusive comments. "Please let me change
it back Laura!" I pleaded. "I've got people saying they're
going to give it me up the ass and asking for blow jobs."
"No... the deal
was a month." my sister stubbornly reminded me. "You can
report the abusive comments to FaceBank and they'll be removed... but
your profile picture stays." she replied. I hung my head. "Don't
worry... your secret's safe with me... providing you pay the price."
"It's only been
twenty minutes... a whole month of these sorts of comments is going
to be a nightmare!"
"Most of them are
nice... and you must admit you do look cute." she grinned.
"Anyway it'll die down after a few days, you know how fickle
FaceBank is."
"But everyone's
going to see it... mum, dad, gran, uncles, aunties, cousins." I
listed.
"Friends,
neighbours... everyone." my sister proudly added. "What are
you going to tell them?" she wondered aloud. "I very much
doubt you'll tell the truth... and if you tell anyone that it's got
anything to do with me, the deal's off, remember!"
