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The Irresistible Dress
I just wanted some new jeans but I couldn't resist the dress.
I entered the store as soon as it opened. In fact I had been waiting in
the parking lot and watching for the woman to unlock the door and open
the store. I knew entering this early helped to ensure I would be the
only customer so I could try on the boot cut jeans I wanted to buy. I
said hello to the saleswoman and quickly wandered over to the jeans
section but as I did I noticed a rack of new dresses. The one that
stopped me dead in my tracks was a simple sleeveless sheath but I loved
the simple color pattern and I could tell the shape of the dress would
hug my body. I knew I would look good in it. The saleswoman approached me
before I could move on to the jeans.
"Hi, Looking for anything special today?"
I had already made up my mind I was going to be honest.
"I wanted to buy a pair of boot cut jeans but I don't know what size I
would wear."
"I am guessing about a size four long would be good but I will gab a
couple for you and start a dressing room."
I was elated.
"Sure. That would be great."
Before she went to get the jeans she stepped over to the dress.
She tilted her head to catch my eyes and said, "I will get the jeans but
I see you have your eye on this dress. Let me grab that for you too."
I knew I should have said no but I couldn't, so instead I managed to say,
"Okay."
Before she could take the dress off the rack a woman entered the store.
The saleswoman said, "Let me wait on this woman first. Look around and
see if you want to try anything else."
I agreed and hoped the woman who had just walked in was just taking a
quick browse and not doing any serious shopping and therefore not be in
the store too long.
I looked around the store and took a pair of yellow ankle pairs and a
black sweater in my arms. I watched the woman saunter around the store. A
minute later she had grabbed a black blazer and was trying it on in the
outer dressing area. She seemed happy with the blazer and then walked
around the store looking for something to pair wear with it. I thought
she was ready to purchase the jacket so I grabbed the dress and slowly
walked back to the dressing area. I planned on going in the dressing room
as soon as the saleswoman rang up the woman's purchase. As I walked near
the back of the store I overheard the woman asking the saleswoman for
suggestions on what too wear with he blazer. Shit. Now it seemed like she
wasn't leaving anytime soon. So I walked around carrying the dress and
other items. As the woman searched for something to wear with the blazer,
our paths crossed a couple of times. I tried to send a mental suggestion
for her to leave the store. While the woman was across the opposite side
of the store from me the saleswoman came up to me and took the clothes I
was carrying and told me she would put them in the first room on the
right for me. I didn't think the customer heard her say this but I was
getting to the point where I didn't care. The customer was a petite woman
in her mid forties dressed stylishly in jeans and tall wedge shoes. I got
the impression she was fairly well off and had too much money to spend
and nothing better to do than spend the day shopping. I began to wonder
if she would ever leave the store. Just as I finished that thought the
woman abruptly decided she was through browsing and she paid for the
blazer and left. I wasted no time popping into the dressing room. It was
now or never.
As I walked into the dressing room I heard the saleswoman say, "Let me
know if you need any help or a different size."
The saleswoman could not have been more polite and I could tell she had
no problem with me trying on anything I desired. I pulled on the jeans
over my shaper and loved the way they hugged my round ass. I could not
help I was born with a female shaped rear. The shaper accentuated it
nicely and the black platform pumps I had brought with me elongated my
legs and pushed up my ass further. As I peeled the jeans off I knew I was
buying them. Now at this point I could have been happy ignored the dress
but as it hung in front of me I knew I had to see how it looked on me. I
put on my log wig and big secretary glasses for full effect. I slipped on
a bra I had brought and stepped into the dress. As I slid it over my ass
it felt a little tight around my hips and I worried I was trying to cram
into a size that was too small. I had bought a size six in one of the
company's other dresses so I assumed I could wear the same size in this
one too. I slipped my arms in the sleeveless holes and knew it was going
to be tight but I knew it would fit. I got the zipper up most of the way
but there was no way I was going to get it all the way up myself. I
should have realized then that if I needed help getting in it then I
would also need help getting unzipped. I knew no one else was in the
store so I stepped out and asked for some assistance.
I was greeted with, "Wow. I have seen a few women try this dress on but
you definitely look the best in it."
I smiled and thanked her. I then turned around and asked if she could
help me zip it up.
"I wondered when you were going to ask. No one has been able to wear this
without help."
She zipped me up and I thanked her.
"Thank you..."
"Liza. My name is Liza."
"Thanks, Liza."
I was now being bold and I stepped over the three-way mirror in the outer
dressing area. If there was anyone else in the store they would have be
able to see me but I didn't care. It was then I saw the woman who had
just purchased the blazer step out of another dressing room and into the
common outer area. I froze not knowing what I should do. Then I heard the
woman say, "I knew that dress would look good on you."
I turned to face her and she smiled.
"You need a blazer like I just bought to go with it."
I then watched the woman walk over to the area where she had found her
blazer. She started riffling through the rack. Was this woman finding a
blazer for me? I was snapped out of that thought by Liza's return. Liza
walked over to me and handed me a pair a black pumps. They had about a
four-inch heel but no platform. They were black leather and went with the
dress better than the pumps I had brought.
"Try these on. You look awesome but you need the full effect."
I slipped the pumps on and took another look in the mirror. Even without
makeup I looked pretty hot. I knew the dress fit me perfectly.
"You have to buy that."
"It's going to be hard not to."
I pulled my hair back and asked Liza to unzip me.
"No."
I turned to face Liza.
"I want to see you in it a little longer. Let me get you some
accessories."
"That's not necessary."
"Well you are not going to get out of that without my help unless you
want to rip a two hundred dollar dress and pay for it."
Before I could say anything more the woman customer gave me a blazer to
try on.
"Here. Try this on. It will look great and you might want to cover your
arms up. It's still a little chilly outside."
Was she implying I was going to be wearing the dress outside today?
I thanked her but instead of trying the blazer on I asked if she could
help unzip me. I was getting more than a little nervous standing in the
open dressing area. The woman insisted I try on the blazer first.
Both women now stood next to me. They knew they had me in a predicament
and my only option was to listen to them. I knew I could not get out of
the dress. I contemplated tearing it so I could get it off. I walked back
to my dressing room to think about my options. When I entered the room I
saw my clothes were gone. Liza entered carrying some accessories. She had
a cat that ate the canary smile as she looked me in the eye and told me
to try on the necklace, earrings, rings and bracelets she had brought.
"Try these on, dear. I want to go for the full effect."
I had no choice. The jewelry was beautiful and complemented the dress
well. I stepped out looking for Liza's approval.
"Awesome."
Liza then handed me the very femininely cut black blazer.
"Try this."
The blazer fit perfectly. It accentuated my curves and matched the dress
perfectly.
I did not know what to say or do. The woman customer spoke up.
"That looks beautiful."
She handed me a small black bag that had been paired with the dress on
the display rack.
"Take this and we should be good to go."
"Excuse me?"
"I am going to take you to get your nails done."
I was speechless for a moment. Then the woman continued explaining her
plans for me.
"I am taking you to the salon. Liza will ring up your purchases."
"I can't do that."
"You don't have much of a choice."
She held up a bag that now contained my male clothes.
"Even if you do get out of the dress you have nothing else to wear."
The woman stepped over to me and took my arm. She thanked Liza for her
help.
"Thanks, Liza. I think this will work out great."
Liza said, "You are welcome, Carol. Just make sure she comes back after
you are through. I want to see the full effect and she needs to pay for
her clothes."
My last resort was to admit I did not have enough money to pay for the
clothes.
Liza said, "Maybe you can make some money with Carol. If not, you will
have to work for me to pay them off. I could you some help here today."
Carol said, "I will have her back for you later."
She then took my arm and started to lead me out of the dressing area. "We
need to hurry or you will be late for your appointments."
Liza quickly cut the tags off the dress and jacket before telling me she
would see me later. I was in a slight state of panic now but Carol told
me to relax and everything would be fine. Before I fully realized it I
was walking to the front of the store and out the door with her!
Carol explained that I needed to go to the salon two doors down. I
hesitated and Carol told me not to dawdle. She took me by my arm and led
me down the walkway to the salon. The sound of my heels clicking on the
walk was both arousing and terrifying. The sound of each step seemed to
ring out loud and scream out an invite to all to look at the dude in the
dress!
I made my way to the salon and entered with trepidation. A receptionist
greeted me and guessed that I must be Carol's friend. After an
affirmative nod of my head the receptionist welcomed me and asked me to
step back into the salon. She quickly let me know my appointments were
set and as a reminder she went through the list.
"We are doing your nails first then hair, facial, and makeup."
She then led me to a pedicure station and told me to have a seat and
relax. Relax? How could that happen? I had somehow been duped into
wearing a dress and heels and getting a full salon treatment. If I was a
woman I guess I would have been elated but all I could think about was
how I would end up looking, and how I was going to get my male clothes
back and return to my male self?
The nail tech could not have been nicer and she assured me everything
would be fine. She said I had pretty feet and they would look nice with a
bright colored polish. I said I would let her decide what color to use. I
tried to sit back and relax but my mind was racing. After a few minutes I
realized I had no other option but to go through my scheduled
appointments and hope for the best.
With my nails done I was led to a hair cutting station. The hair stylist
removed my wig and after placing an apron on me she began washing my
hair. My hair had grown to my shoulders and was quite thick and curly. I
heard the stylist say to another woman that she had a lot of hair to work
with and a few options. As she sat me up and placed a towel on my head
she told me she planned on a nice one-length style that would just touch
my shoulders with some bangs and a little volume. I started to protest
but she assured me it would look great. I bit my lip and let her go to
work on my hair. Thirty minutes later she looked at her finished work and
seemed very pleased. I could feel the bangs on my forehead and see my
hair bounce when I shook my head but she did not allow me to look in a
mirror. Before I could ask any questions another woman stepped up to me
and commented on my hair.
"Oh, wow. That cut looks great on you. I am Jen and I am going to do your
makeup but first we need to shape your brows a bit."
She handed me a glass of red wine and told me to relax. I gladly sipped
the wine as Jen went to work waxing my brows and giving them a feminine
shape. The wine went right to my head. I had an empty stomach so I should
not have been surprised how quickly I started to fall into a semi-drunk
spell. I sat silently as Jen went to work with an array of makeup.
As Jen brushed another coat of mascara on my elongated lashes she said,
"Almost done. I think you look amazing."
A few minutes later she spun me around to a mirror. I was totally
shocked. My hair fell down in beautiful waves and Jen's makeup work made
me quite pretty. I had to put my hand up to my face to verify I was
looking ay myself. Jen's voice snapped my out of my trance.
"You look hot. What do you think?"
I paused in disbelief and tried to search for some words.
"I can't believe it's me."
"I thought you might say that. I hate to rush you but Carol is waiting
for you and I have another appointment."
Oh, yes. Carol. Back to reality. What was I in for now? I managed to
thank Jen before walking out to face Carol. She greeted me with a warm
hug and said I looked fabulous. She thanked the receptionist and gently
pulled on my arm.
"Come on. We need to get back to the store."
I knew I had no choice so I walked with Carol back to the store. As we
walked a few heads turned but I knew the looks, from both men and women,
were admiring glances and not indignant stares. Carol commented on this
as we walked.
"Pretty enough to turn heads. Get used to it, dear."
We walked back in the store and Liza greeted us.
"Wow. Very pretty. Maybe you should work here after all."
Liza and Carol whisked me back to the outer dressing room and had me pose
for several pictures. Then Carol abruptly said, "Okay dear we are through
for today."
I looked at both women in disbelief.
Carol continued, "Yes, that's right you can leave now. However, I will be
in touch as to how you will be satisfying your bill with Liza and the
salon bill I paid."
Several scenarios ran through my mind as to what she planned. I shoved
the thoughts out of my mind and began thinking about getting home safely.
I thought I could get to my car and drive home without being clocked. I
knew I looked good and my size fit within the parameters of a woman so if
I just walked calmly to my car I could get home without incident. Carol's
voice broke my train of thought.
"Just remember we have plenty of pictures that I am sure you don't want
me to share so I know you will be happy to comply with any future
requests."
I reluctantly agreed. Then Liza gave me a quick hug and Carol gave me
back the small black purse before hugging me too.
Carol said, "Your keys are in your bag, dear. Enjoy the rest of you day!"
Carol and Liza said goodbye to me as I took a deep breath and walked to
the door. I could hear them laughing lightly as I moved away from them. I
stepped out of the store and forced myself to take my time walking to my
car. I tried not to notice if anyone was looking at me. After what seemed
like an eternity I made it to my car. I sat down behind the wheel and
breathed a sigh of relief. Before I started my car I heard my cell phone
buzzing. I took it out of the center console where I had left it and saw
that my neighbor who lived across the street from me was texting me. Sara
is a tall, strikingly pretty woman and while we chat occasionally it was
usually neighborly small talk. I hoped to get to know her better and
perhaps take her out sometime but she seemed uninterested in that kind of
a relationship. I checked the message heading and it looked to be
unimportant so I figured I would answer it later. I assumed she wanted to
let me know she would be gone for the weekend as she often travels and
was asking me to keep an eye on her house, which I had done for her in
the past.
I settled in and took off my heels knowing it would be easier to drive
without them. I left to strip plaza and pulled out in traffic. I told
myself over and over that no one would possibly think I was a guy dressed
as a woman from the distance they would see me from now. I drove the half
hour to my house without incident. As the drive progressed I found myself
relaxing a bit and thinking I might stay dressed like this for a bit
after I got back to the safety of my home. I took a deep sigh of relief
as I pulled into my driveway.
Just before I stepped out of the car I noticed a car pull in behind me.
It was my neighbor! She wasted no time getting out of her car and walking
right up to mine.
There was no getting out of this. I instinctively slipped my pumps back
on and watched Sara saunter up to my car. She had a wicked smile on her
face, as she knew I was trapped. She pulled on the door handle and opened
my door.
"If I had not seen you check the text I sent you in the parking lot I
would never have believed it was you. I just happened to be parked across
from what I thought was your car until I saw a hot looking woman walk up
to it."
I sat frozen in the seat.
"You might as well step out so we can talk."
I slid out of the car and stood next to Sara. With my heels on we stood
eye to eye.
"Damn. You look great. Your legs are sexier than mine, bitch."
I managed a smile and disagreed with her comment. "No way. Yours look
much better."
Sara said, "Well I should hope so. Come on. Let's go to my house and you
and I can have a drink, girlfriend."
Sara seemed giddy with excitement as she grabbed my arm and led me to her
house. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine my day turning out this
way, but I was more than happy to be able to get to know Sara better. As
we walked to her house I pictured our lipsticks mixing together as we
kissed passionately. I could only hope.
Inside Sara's house we sipped on vodka. Sara talked to me like I was her
girlfriend and I happily fell into that character. The drinks and the
intoxicating feeling of being dressed so femininely sent a warm feeling
throughout my body. Sara seemed to be very sexually aroused. She sat next
to me and rubbed my smooth legs. She leaned into me and started kissing
me. Before I knew it we were in her bedroom and I was going down on her.
We had an extremely passionate love making session. Before we collapsed
in each other's arms Sara said she was glad to have a new girlfriend and
made it clear that she intended to see her again soon. I knew I would
happily oblige.
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