Magic Panties Ch.04 (sissy story) by noflon - Sex Stories

Magic Panties Ch.04 (sissy story) by noflon

... left a note with this number to call if I have questions." "Are you," there was a pause, "Rachel?" "Yes, yes I am." I was getting use to being called Rachel now, "Formerly Roy." "How may I help you, Rachel?" The woman sounded so friendly. "Well, now I have two, what is this number and what do I do about work?" There was a long pause, "There is nothing I can do to answer the first question, that information is classified, as for the second, just go to work, if they cannot accept the new you, then you should not work there." There was a click and the phone call was over. I was so confused. I picked up the cash that was left on my night table and went to find new clothes for work. I avoided the mall that Michelle and I were caught with her dick up my ass, for obvious reasons, and went to the more upscale one on the opposite side of the city. I noticed many guys stopping and checking me out. The tank top I had on was not made for someone with a chest such as mine, so there was an eyeful of cleavage for all their little cocks to jump at. Add to that my tight short shorts, and I think you have yourself one wonderfully sexy lady. I felt my cock pulse within the confines of my black panties at the thought of it. I went into one upscale clothing store and immediately a man walked up to me: "May I help you find something, ma'am." I smiled back at him, "Well, I work in an office and I need a few new items of clothing, business casual, but I still want sexy. He lead me around the store ...

... and helped me pick out a few blouses and business skirts that were a little shorter than acceptable. I picked up new stockings and garter belts, a pair of heeled boots and a normal pair of high heels. He stood outside the changing room as I tried on various articles of clothing, and I could see through the cracks in the door that he was staring in and undressing me with his eyes. The thought just aroused me. So many guys today were stopping and staring at me. I felt so happy and confident in myself. When I left the changing room, he asked if everything fit and quickly grabbed the clothes from me. I first thought it was rude, until I noticed he did that to hide the raging boner in his pants. I smiled and winked at him as he finished checking me out, and made sure to walk away slowly and add a little extra sway in my step. At the lingerie store, a woman came up to me immediately, probably noticing I was not wearing a bra. "How may I help you?" She had short black hair and a cute face, the kind of girl I would have went after if I was still Roy. To b e honest, I would still like to have my way with her. She had wonderful cleavage. "I need bras." She smiled, "well, follow me, do you know your size?" "I've no idea actually." She looked back confused, "Really? Have you ever owned a bra before?" "Uhm... no." I felt like a fool, she could clearly see that I had a gorgeous rack." "Well, follow me then," she said and lead me to the changing room, she went with me into a stall and then ...