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... face suddenly lit up at knowing he wasn’t alone. “Did you get them from Christa too?”

“No, I have my own, hers wouldn’t fit me,” I smiled, remembering the first panties I had swiped from my own sister.

“Really, how did you get them? Did you just go to the store and buy them? Can I see what you have?” Nathan excitedly rattled off his questions.

His eagerness made me laugh and I took him to see my stash of pretty things hidden in the closet of the spare bedroom. I threw two suitcases containing Dani’s wardrobe on the bed and opened them.

Nathan was like a kid in candy store, picking up all of my pretty things and holding them against himself, imagining how they would look on him. He actually gasped when he found my blue satin and black leather corset.

“It’s so sexy,” he said almost in awe as he held it against his torso, “can I try it on?”

“You can but, I think it’s a little big for you,” I chuckled.

Nathan wasted no time ripping his shirt off and wrapping my corset around his thin frame. I had to admit, with his thin nearly hairless body and delicate facial features, he would make an adorable little sissy.

“Here, let me help you with that,” I said, stepping behind him and tightening the laces as much as possible.

The garment was still way too loose to fit Nathan’s petite frame. Nevertheless, he was ecstatic, posing and admiring himself in the mirror.

“This is amazing, where do you get all of this?” he asked, turning his attention back to the ...

... cases on the bed.

“Mostly online, there’s one local shop that has some stuff too,” I smiled, sticking my B cup breast forms into the half cups of the corset.

The corset was too big on Nathan to hold them in place properly. Still, he was ecstatic and began squeezing his new breasts together while staring at himself in the mirror.

“With all of this, I’ll bet you look amazing when you get dressed up,” he said, still staring into the mirror.

“Yes, I look pretty good now, it took a lot of practice to look like this,” I said, taking out my phone and showing him a photo from the night his sister caught me.

“Oh wow, you look so pretty,” he said scrolling through my photos, “could you help me look like this?”

“I think I could make you look even prettier, hun,” I smiled and squeezed his shoulder, “if we get some clothes in your size,” I added, chuckling.

“Let’s get some, you said there was a local shop. Let’s go now,” Nathan was nearly jumping out of his skin with excitement.

“Slow down, Nathan, are you even sure this is what you want? This stuff is expensive, you should be sure before you spend a bunch of money. Maybe you should take some time to think about things,” I cautioned, though, he seemed quite sure to me.

“No, I’m sure. I want to dress up pretty and have sex like a girl,” he insisted.

“Okay, we can go there and find some things to fit you but, not right now. You need to take Christa’s stuff to her first so she doesn’t worry and come looking for you. ...