1. Jerk Bros to Sissy Sisters Ch. 05


    Date: 3/21/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: byNancy_Coxx 

    ... off, feeling more confident already. Walking through the mall I caught a few glimpses of people walking by. Were they judging? If so, why avert their gaze when I looked back? When another smiled at me, I got it. They were checking me out. They... liked what they were seeing. My stride got bigger and more certain. A buzzing of arousal washed over me, but my dick was well confined in the fabric, no fear of bulging.

Getting in the clothes department I started picking pieces for outfits, and got in the changing rooms. I undressed and looked into the big mirror. A woman in underwear stared back. One about to dress in soft and beautiful fabrics to cover this body. Not hide behind feminine garments, but elevate and accentuate what is there.

Half-dressed as I was, my penis got hard, finding an escape from the prison of clothes, and filled with incredible need to relieve myself. I curled my fingers around it, slowly stroking, taking in the sight of the woman in the mirror. Standing in the dressing room, jerking in a haze, I realized something. I wasn't just an unleashed woman, I was a slut. I wanted to pump my girlcock, shower this pretty gal in cum, then bask in it, swallow it whole, and feel it inside.

I heard steps outside, someone looking for a vacant booth. I saw from the mirror the curtain moving slightly. "Someone in there?" The voice asked. Only a thin curtain separating my debauched self form the rest of the world. What if he peeked by accident? What if he walked ...
    ... in? Grab my hips and push me against the mirror, bringing me face to face with the pervert I am. What if he plunged deep in my hungry ass, everyone listened, and took turns on my-

"Hmmnn, cooomiiiing," I uttered, about to ejaculate all over the mirror.Not on the public surfaces you whore. I cupped my cockhead, shivering, gathering all the cum in my palm. After a few ropes it stopped.That was close. I looked at the white glaze in my hand.Now, to erase the evidence. I licked it clean with need. Then tucked my clit, straightened my clothes and went out, still half doubting I had whored-out like that.

I paid for the clothes and changed into them. They were a pretty outfit of a white shirt with discreet flower embroidery, along with yellow capri pants and airy sandals. After done with that, I picked up the nail polish colours Ginny asked, along with a few lipsticks. It just felt so weird. Any guy would feel out of place just being here. Yet I was actively browsing, getting butterflies in my stomach, with a sense of belonging.

After trying a few perfumes, I got dizzy and decided to take a detour through the jewelery section. I started browsing the many accessories and honestly got lost in them. I gravitated towards some bracelets and the employee there must have felt my disorientation.

"Hello there? Are you looking for something specific?"

She was about my age, had a pretty face and a calm enthusiasm.

"I'm just browsing, looking, bracelets for my...uh..."

She ...
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