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Chapter 3
Alex-
At around 3am Alex was dead asleep, his phone lit up briefly then
started to play soft soothing music. Alex relaxed even further while
the sounds drifted into his ears followed by the whispers of a hypnotic
female voice that was barely audible.
- "You love wearing panties, you can't imagine wearing anything besides
panties. You are a sissy and not a true girl, you know it's wrong to
wear panties but you can't help it. Panties are for girls and sissies,
and not men. You are not a true man, you are a sissy. You love to wear
panties. Everytime you see a woman, the first thought you will have
will be about her clothes. You are a sissy, no woman would ever want a
sissy like you. You love panties, you want to wear panties. You can't
stop thinking about panties. Real men don't wear panties. Sissies wear
panties. You are a sissy. Sissy. Sissy. You love girly underwear. You
love panties."
The voice repeated for a while before drifting away into silence.
I woke up disoriented a second day in a row, quickly dismissing it
since I was waking up early to follow my sister's previous day
instructions. I headed into the shower with the bottle of nair in tow,
and after 20 minutes stepped out of the shower completely smooth. I
went to my underwear drawer and opened it, immediately I was assaulted
by all the bright colors. I grabbed the pair located on the very top.
They were a yellow string bikini satin pair with white and pink daisies
printed all over. I slowly stepped into them with my cock slowly
getting erect. Since I did not have enough time to get rid of the new
problem that formed in my panties, I grabbed my dick and painfully
pushed it down between my legs and secured the panties firmly around my
waist.
'Why the hell am I getting erect? Am I turned on by panties?'
I grabbed my jeans and shirt and slipped them on, then took a look in
the mirror to make sure that the new underwear could not be seen. It
was a good thing I liked loose shirts. The shirt should prevent anybody
seeing my new underwear. I grabbed my backpack and headed to the
kitchen to grab a quick bite before leaving. After I opened the door, I
found my sister waiting for me.
"Panty inspection!" Jesse said.
"You have your way. I am wearing a pair right now."
"Drop the pants I need to make sure."
I lifted my shirt and pulled my waistband down slightly revealing the
yellow string of the waistband of the panties.
"That's not good enough, I said to drop the pants. Now. Down to your
ankles, or do you want everyone to know your new taste in clothing,"
Jesse demanded.
With a face that flushed red, I dropped my pants to the floor. Exposing
my pantied figure to my sister.
"Good, good. What a pretty pair you chose. Give me a quick twirl so I
can see the back."
I followed the orders and did a spin, hoping the humiliation would
quickly end. Especially since my panties were fully exposed in the
hallway of our home, where our mom could show up anytime.
"Ok, panty inspection is complete, pull up those pants."
I quickly bent down and pulled the pants up and zipped them into place,
a couple of seconds before my mother opened her door yawning and
heading to the kitchen.
"What are you guys doing loitering in the hall, you will be late for
school," my mom replied mid yawn.
"Yeah, we better get going Alex. We wouldn't want to be late. Walking
into class with all eyes on you, it would be as embarrassing as getting
caught with your pants down," Jesse said giggling.
'I swear she is trying to get me caught with her teasing,' I thought
while flushing red at the imagery.
"It would not be that bad," my mother replied laughing.
"You are so right, Mom," Jesse added on laughing even harder.
During my classes I could not help sport an erection as my smooth skin
touched my jean legs, and I could not help thinking of what I was
wearing underneath my clothes. Sitting in front of me in History class
was Christy, the hottest girl in school and the captain of the
cheerleading squad. During the class, she dropped her pencil and when
she grabbed it, I saw her purple thong with a silver butterfly
medallion connecting the small triangle fabric sticking out the back of
her tight jeans.
'What a pretty butterfly, they make the panties so pretty. Why can't
they make male underwear as pretty. I wonder how a thong feels like,
does it hurt wearing it?' I got stuck dreaming while my eyes were glued
to the little butterfly.
"Uh, what a creep!" she said catching me staring with the corner of her
eye.
After quickly averting my eyes and blushing, which must have been the
thousandth time this week.
'Why was I thinking of her underwear, and how a thong feels instead of
her?'
Besides that embarrassing moment the rest of the day was pretty
uneventful.
I arrived home to find my sister in my room.
"Hey creep, Christy told me what you did today in class, during cheer
practice. I can't believe I have a creep for a brother. Grab your
wallet and drive me to the mall. Since you love thongs so much, we mind
as well go buy you some."
"No, We can't do that. What if someone sees," I replied back.
"What did I say about obeying orders. For that talkback, we are gonna
buy some other clothes for you. Besides, if anybody asks, you can
pretend you're buying the clothes as a gift for your girlfriend. Pfff,
but I doubt they will believe a sissy like you has a girlfriend," she
snorted out.
After the longest 15 minute drive of my life we pulled up into the
parking lot of our town's mall.
"Where should we stop first? Victoria's Secret? Aerie? A girl can never
have enough underwear. Hmm, I guess in your case ... A sissy can never
have enough underwear. Isn't that right my sissy brother?" she said in
a not so soft tone while walking towards the big glass mall doors.
"I guess so," I meekly replied.
She laughed heartily, while grabbing my arm and pulling me towards
Victoria's Secret. When we entered I was shocked by the girliness of
the store. Pink walls everywhere. Panties, bras, garters, and lingerie
lined the wall and was taking up every square inch of every table and
display in the store.
"Stop gawking. Eventually you will be so used to this store, you will
enter it by yourself without a single thought."
She pushed me to a table of string bikinis, and whispered into my ears,
"I want you to look seriously through this pile and pick 5 pairs and
carefully analyze them. I want you to feel the fabric, check the size
to make sure it will fit. By the way the panties I gave you were size
medium and they seemed to fit you pretty well. After you carefully look
at each pair I want you to hold them in front of your waist, as if you
are seeing how they look against you. If any of the sales girls come
by, you can just tell them you are buying them for your girlfriend. I
will be over near the bras, and watching you."
I slowly started looking at the table that was filled with string
bikinis in every imaginable color possible. With a shaking hand I
grabbed the top one on the pile. A pink cotton pair with a white bow
that adorned the front. I lifted it up, and checked the size and
confirmed it was a medium. I turned the panty over to the back and
noticed in big white letters 'I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND' with love being
replaced with a big red heart. My dick started to get hard. Good the
panties I was wearing were tight enough to prevent it showing
outwardly. I slowly stretched the panties in front of my waist as if to
see how it would look.
A teenage girl that was besides me glanced over and giggled. She
stopped what she was doing and walked over to her nearby friend and
whispered something to her while pointing to me. Blushing, I continued
to the next pair. The next pair was a light blue one made from the same
material, and after following the same ritual I noticed that the back
said 'GIRL POWER' in pink, with a picture of a daisy replacing the 'O'
in power. Grabbing them and placing them in front of me, I could not
help thinking.
'Why are all these panties filled with the most embarrassing messages
ever. If anybody saw me wearing these, they would think I'm the biggest
fairy ever.'
"Would you like some help?" a cute blond college aged woman said,
snapping me out of my thoughts.
"N... No, NNo," I stuttered from the surprise.
"I am buying something for my girlfriend," I followed up, after quickly
getting my thoughts in order.
"Hmmm .... buying something for your girlfriend, huh?" the sales woman
replied looking at me sceptfully.
"No need to be shy, I am sure I can help you pick something out that
your girlfriend will love. The name is Sarah," she said brushing off my
rejection of her help.
She bent over and opened a drawer that was connecting to the table and
asked me how many I was planning to buy.
"3 more pairs," I replied back.
"You will love this line of panties. They are so cute, and comfortable
to wear. They also have the cutest messages on the back, allowing you
to express how you feel when wearing them. I mean your 'Girlfriend'
will love this panty line."
She grabbed 3 pairs and handed them to me.
With my ears burning red, I grabbed the first pair. The pair was
yellow, and in front of Sarah I obeyed my sisters instructions. When I
held the panties in front of me, the message I read in blue was 'LUV
KISSING BOYS', with a graphic of a pair of red lips replacing the word
'kissing'. The next pair was purple with a pink 'PRINCESS' and a small
golden crown above the text dominating the back. The final pair was a
white pair with a cute cartoon fairy sitting above a baby blue 'FAIRY'
caption.
'Did she do this on purpose? These must have been the most girly
messages in the pile of panties..' I thought, and almost like she read
my mind she replied.
"Your 'Girlfriend' will love these. Everytime she wears it she will
feel like she embodies these messages. These panties can almost be a
mantra 'She' can live by," Everytime she said girlfriend or she, it was
laced with thick sarcasm.
Jesse joined in shortly after with 3 bras, in her arms.
"Alex look at these bras, I am sure you will love them," she said while
grabbing a black one by the straps and holding it against my chest.
"Oh, excuse me. I was rude earlier. I did not know your girlfriend was
here," Sarah replied, taken back and flustered.
"Girlfriend! Oh, No! I am her sister," she replied.
'Did she say her?' Sarah and I thought at the same time.
"My brother asked for my help in shopping for some gifts for his
girlfriend, and I as a good sister accepted. That reminds me Alex, when
will you bring your girlfriend to meet the family. You always talk
about her, but I have never seen her, and there is no mention or
pictures of her on your facebook. You might want to at least change
your single status, or she can get really mad.". Jesse replied back to
Sarah, however the last part was laden with scepticism.
"Well here you go Alex. I got a black, classic white, and pink bra.
Your girlfriend should be a ..... 36A," Jesse said while obviously
eyeing my own chest.
"I don't need any bras! You never mentioned anything about it!" I
whispered harshly into my sisters ears.
"I don't need to mention anything, you better behave or you will be
wearing one tomorrow for school," she hissed back.
"What types of thongs are on sale today?" Jesse turned toward Sarah,
and asked.
"You guys came at a perfect time, our luxury line is actually 50% off
with the purchase of a bra. It's located at the wall near the back of
the store. Let me show you," she replied with a perfect business smile.
When we reached the wall I stopped dead in my tracks. Hanging on the
velvet hangers on the wall was a familiar sight. On the walls were
smooth satin thongs adorned with silver butterfly medallions connecting
the backs.
"Oh ho ho, look what we have here! While changing for cheer practice I
noticed the thong that Christy was wearing, the same pair that you were
caught stealing a peek of. This is Perfect! Since they are on sale, you
should pick up seven, just enough for every day of the week. They will
be great for when you are in a slutty mood. I want you to do your same
panty buying ritual, but this time before you start I want you to
explain how pretty the thong design is before you hold them against
you. Tell us why you love them. The explanation better make me
satisfied or my earlier bra threat will become a promise."
'She made him hold the panties up to his waist? That basically screamed
that he was buying the underwear for himself. How did she get him to do
that? I cannot imagine a boy ever putting up with that and doing
something so humiliating.', Sarah thought while enjoying the upcoming
show.
'I can't believe she said that, It's basically pointing out that the
panties were for me,' I thought while grabbing the first pair off the
wall.
"This is a cute purple pair. I just love the piece of butterfly
jewelry. It's the perfect girly accent to the pair of panties. I can't
wait to try them on and feel the tight fabric between my ass. I Bet it
will make me feel so slutty and feminine with the constant reminder. I
am also glad that me and Christy will share something in common. Maybe
one of these days we will be wearing it at the same time. That would
definitely make my day," I explained as I moved the panties in front of
me.
Both girls busted out laughing.
"What a total pansy," Sarah said in between the bouts of laughter while
wiping off tears from the corner of her eyes.
After repeating the ritual with 7 different colored pairs we headed to
the cash register. Sarah grabbed the items, and started to ring them up
while also loudly mentioning each item she was scanning, taking glee in
my humiliation. I was turning redder and redder with each item being
rung up. After the last item, she told us that we can save an
additional percentage of the total sale if we signed up for an Angel
card.
"Alex will definitely take the card. Trust me he will be regular, and
what kind of sissy doesn't have a Victoria's Secret rewards card,"
Jesse said.
"That's good to hear, after signing up you also get a free tote. We can
put the purchases in the tote." With that Sarah started to put all our
purchases into tote. The tote had sparkling straps, and was pink
striped with black cursive script all over repeating the phrase 'I LIVE
FOR LINGERIE.'
"How appropriate Alex, aren't you thankful for all the help Sarah
provided. You should thank her."
"Thank you Sarah," I meekly replied staring down at the floor. Wishing
it would open up and swallow me whole.
"No problem sweety!" she replied back beaming while handing me the tote
full of purchases.
"Our next stop is Abercrombie. They currently have a BOGO deal, that
you can definitely take advantage of. You will come to understand why
we girls love a good sale," Jesse said, grabbing me and pushing me out
of the store and through the mall.
We entered the store, and I started heading to the male section, when
my sister stopped me, and asked.
"Where do you think you are going, sissies shop in this section, she
said pointing to the obvious women's section."
She grabbed my arm and pulled me through to a wall with neatly folded
jeans.
"You should be glad that I am allowing you to buy jeans, and not only
just skirts. Hardly anyone can notice the difference between boy and
girl jeans. Oooh, These low-rise jeans are great. You will love them.
Also these skinny jeans are super in right now. Here you go, hold
these," she placed a bunch of jeans into my arms, then headed deeper
into the store.
"We should also get some shirts, and tops, and a couple of skirts as
well. You never know when you're in a mood to show off your legs with a
small skirt," Jesse added.
We started going through the store as she threw some shirts and tops
into the growing pile in my arms. The shirts, and tops ranged from all
different colors and styles. Some looked pretty androgynous and might
be mistaken for a boys shirt but others were cami style, and halter
tops that no one would mistake for male clothes.
Jesse turned to me with a jean mini skirt in her hands with butterfly
images stitched on the side and held the skirt in front me, as if to
see how it would look.
"Look what I found, don't you love the butterfly motif. I know you
especially love them, since you could not stop gushing about them
earlier at Victoria's Secret."
She grabbed a couple more skirts, all really short and tossed them to
me. She walked over to a nearby sales associate and asked for access to
the changing rooms.
"All girls need to make sure that any clothes they buy look nice and
fit properly, and I am sure the same rule applies to sissies like you.
I want you to try on every piece here," Jesse replied while guiding me
to the changing room.
With the pile in my arms I walked into the changing room and started
undressing and putting on the first outfit, the low-rise jeans and a
black shirt that was clinging closely to the top of my body. It was an
outfit that I thought was probably closest to my normal clothes that I
tended to wear. As soon as everything was on my sister opened the door
to the changing room and slipped in.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"Shh! Keep it down! I wanna make sure they fit and look right. That
looks nice. I've decided, that will be your outfit for school tomorrow.
Now to the next outfit, go quickly change. We don't want to be here all
day," Jesse replied.
While embarrassed, I started to pull the jeans down exposing my panties
to my sister the second time today. My cock was still erect from the
previous events at Victoria's Secret, and was completely encased in the
front of my panties in perfect view to Jesse. She smiled while I
continued on. With that I modeled different jeans and tops till all
that was left was her selection of skirts. With a heavy sigh I grabbed
the jean mini skirt and slid them up my legs and fastened them around
my waist.
"Wow! They look fantastic, they totally showcase your legs. I am glad
we got rid of all that icky hair earlier. We can't have you in a skirt
with gorilla legs. You should definitely start wearing skirts. It would
be a sin not to show those long legs off."
I was not happy with my sister's compliment, why would a guy enjoy
their legs being complimented on.
Next she had me model a black mini skater skirt that seemed to flutter
softly around with every slight movement.
"You will have to be careful. With a skirt that light you need to watch
out for how you move or take in account of any wind, or you will flash
all the boys and give them a glimpse of your pretty panties."
'Why does she keep on mentioning boys. I am 100% straight, I like
women.' I bitterly thought.
After modeling the rest of the clothes we exited out of the changing
room and started to head to the line in front of the cash register. On
the way we passed by the swimwear section and my sister stopped, and my
heart leaped to my throat.
'Oh no! Not a bikini. God please, no!' I thought.
After looking through the rack of swimwear, my sister grabbed two
bikini sets. One of the 2-piece bikinis was a pink set with ruffles
around the halter top and around the bikini bottom waist. The other was
a baby blue brazilian style with side-tie strings and the same string
style top.
"Too bad we passed by them now, and you didn't get a chance to model
them. However don't worry your pretty head over that, you will have
plenty of times in the future. Since we know your size from the
lingerie purchases, it's safe to assume they will fit you well."
With the final items we made our way to the counter and with a heavy
heart I paid for the items and grabbed the bags and headed out from the
store. My sister and I started towards the mall exit. While we were on
our way, we passed by the music and video store; Fye.
'This whole shopping trip has been for things that I don't want. I am
at least gonna buy something for myself from this trip.' I thought
while telling my sister I wanted to pick up the blu-ray of the latest
marvel movie. She paused for a bit then agreed. I headed toward the
movie section and my sister separated from me and headed towards the
music cds. After browsing for a bit and picking up my blu-ray, I paid
for my order and headed outside the store waiting for my sister near
the entrance. After about five minutes, my sister appeared with a bag
in hand and passed it to me.
"Here you go. It's a gift for you since you have been rather
cooperative this evening. It's a couple of K-pop cds, including BTS.
Some of the cds contain dvds of their music videos and concerts. They
had a K-pop promotion and I was also able to get you a couple of BTS
posters too."
"I hate that girly crap, you know I am a metal head through and
through."
"Wow, it's not too smart to bad mouth a gift from someone. Especially a
gift from a sister that holds pictures of her older brother wearing her
underwear. For that remark, I want you to give me all your beloved
music cd collection. I will keep it safe for you. I want you to listen
to a couple of tracks, and watch a couple of the videos and write an
essay on which song you like and who is your favorite BTS member. You
will also take down your tacky model posters, and replace them with my
gift posters."
"What would mom say, when she sees that my room is decorated with
korean boy bands."
"You figure it out, and it better be up there by tomorrow. I will check
with your panty inspection tomorrow."
I grabbed the gifts, and with all the shopping bags in hand we headed
to the car for the drive home. When we arrived in the driveway, I was
thankful that I didn't spot my mother's car. It would have been
difficult to explain all my purchases. After dinner I handed my music
collection to my sister, and replaced my posters.
I cringed looking at my walls that were once filled with bikini clad
women, now shirtless korean idols. With a sigh I put in the K-pop cd
and spent the rest of the night doing school homework, and my sister's
assignment. Once I finished, exhausted I fell right to sleep.
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