Crossdressing of lovers day tg caption fiction

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l’aul had it on his bucket list to ride in a limo. When Valentine’s Day came and there were local limo rides for free, he
felt blessed. Unfortunately, he faced the harsh reality when he found out that they were only for couples.

He formulated an idea in his brain and called his best friend Marcus. He asked him if he wanted to ride in the limo
with him and pretend that they were gay, just to get in the limo, then not anymore. After a little persuasion, Marcus
agreed.

When they got to the limos, the man there asked, “Are you two gay lovers?” Paul nodded. “Alright, you can enter this
one, then,” he said, leading them to a different limousine than the original.

‘This is so awesome!” Paul said as the driver began. “Not only is this free, but there isn’t even anyone else in here!”

‘I guess they give homosexuals some kind of special treatment,” Marcus said, pouring himself and his friend a drink.
They clinked their glasses. “To limos.”

‘To limos!” Paul repeated as they simultaneously downed the pink liquid. “Sheesh, that packs a punch. What even is
that drink?”

‘Doesn’t say,” Marcus said, holding up the bottle. There was no label of any kind, not even on the top or bottom.
Suddenly, the two of them began to feel woozy. They blacked out in seconds, and woke up feeling… different

Paul woke up feeling really cold and groggy. He looked at the seats along the other side of the limo, expecting to see
Marcus. Instead, he saw a stunning brunette, clad only in heels and panties. Her magnificent breasts were exposed,
and they moved a little with every movement of the limo.

Paul also felt like his own chest was a little heavier than usual. He looked down and lost all sleepiness as he saw that
he was identical to her from the neck down: Exposed beautiful breasts, panties on a rounded ass, and sexy heels. He
looked at his own hair, seeing it was a golden blonde. “Marcus!” he shouted at the brunette, assuming the worst. She
woke with a start and looked down at her body. She let out a yelp and covered her breasts with a heart-shaped pillow.
‘P-Paul?” she squeaked. Yep, this was Marcus.

What happened?” Paul asked him, not expecting an answer.

Before he could answer, the man from before opened the limo and came in. Paul also covered his chest with a heart
pillow. “I have a feeling that you two will soon become gay lovers,” he said, “but honestlythis time. Enjoy the ride.” He
left.

The two babes just looked at each other in shock as the limo continued driving. After a moment, “Pauline” lowered
her pillow and sat herself next to “Marci.” Much to Marci’s surprise, Pauline began sliding her hand into her panties.
Well, we might as well become lovers now,” she said sensually.


Crossdressing raider of the last panties fiction

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Ralph hammered desperately on the front door of the sorority house, praying they would open before anyone could see him. He was painfully out of breath, collecting the panties had been a close call as, on going for the pair in the fraternity TV room, he had found several of his frat brothers lying in a drunken stupour on the sofa. He had been able to retrieve the thong from the wall just as they were waking up and fortunately in their hungover state they hadn ‘t recognised him. This still hadn ‘t stopped them chasing him halfway across campus… Now, finally back where it all began, the corset held his torso in an iron grip preventing him from catching his wind and keeping him in a state of breathless exhaustion.

So I see you made it! ‘ simpered Lizzie the sorority’s president after opening the door to find a still feminised Ralph holding a heap of panties of all colors and styles. ‘Follow me! ‘ she led him inside the house and up to the second floor to Martha’s bedroom. Martha was sat on the floor with a laptop but lumbered to her feet on seeing Lizzie and Ralph enter the room.

Hmmmm…that’s a good start, ‘ she mused thoughtfully, eyeing the mound of underwear Ralph was carrying.

A g-g-good start to what?‘ he stammered nervously.

Why to your new wardrobe of course! ‘ Martha replied, practically laughing. ‘You can’t wear my clothes all year can you?‘

All year!?’

Of course, look at the state of this room, I’m hardly Mary Poppins am I?I need a maid to keep things clean. Sure you’ll have to sleep in here,‘ she continued, indicating her single bed in the corner of the room, ‘but I won’t take up THAT much space with you as my little spoon and I’m sure the sisters will be happy to donate some outfits to complete your wardrobe. Wait! I think I may even have a uniform for you in my naughty drawer! ‘ She rummaged in her dresser momentarily and pulled out a latex maid ‘s outfit. ‘This will fit you nicely!

W-w-why would! be your maid for a year?‘ stuttered Ralph, shivering at the thought of it.

Because my dear sissy…‘ interjected Lizzie, ‘Martha here isn’t just our loveable bear, she’s also a Computer Science major and she has just hacked into the college database and removed your file, so if you want it to be put back before exam time comes around, I suggest you do exactly as she says! Now…which panties shall we start with under that cute uniform?‘


Crossdressing raider of the last panties fiction

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Ralph hammered desperately on the front door of the sorority house, praying they would open before anyone could see him. He was painfully out of breath, collecting the panties had been a close call as, on going for the pair in the fraternity TV room, he had found several of his frat brothers lying in a drunken stupour on the sofa. He had been able to retrieve the thong from the wall just as they were waking up and fortunately in their hungover state they hadn ‘t recognised him. This still hadn ‘t stopped them chasing him halfway across campus… Now, finally back where it all began, the corset held his torso in an iron grip preventing him from catching his wind and keeping him in a state of breathless exhaustion.

So I see you made it! ‘ simpered Lizzie the sorority’s president after opening the door to find a still feminised Ralph holding a heap of panties of all colors and styles. ‘Follow me! ‘ she led him inside the house and up to the second floor to Martha’s bedroom. Martha was sat on the floor with a laptop but lumbered to her feet on seeing Lizzie and Ralph enter the room.

Hmmmm…that’s a good start, ‘ she mused thoughtfully, eyeing the mound of underwear Ralph was carrying.

A g-g-good start to what?‘ he stammered nervously.

Why to your new wardrobe of course! ‘ Martha replied, practically laughing. ‘You can’t wear my clothes all year can you?‘

All year!?’

Of course, look at the state of this room, I’m hardly Mary Poppins am I?I need a maid to keep things clean. Sure you’ll have to sleep in here,‘ she continued, indicating her single bed in the corner of the room, ‘but I won’t take up THAT much space with you as my little spoon and I’m sure the sisters will be happy to donate some outfits to complete your wardrobe. Wait! I think I may even have a uniform for you in my naughty drawer! ‘ She rummaged in her dresser momentarily and pulled out a latex maid ‘s outfit. ‘This will fit you nicely!

W-w-why would! be your maid for a year?‘ stuttered Ralph, shivering at the thought of it.

Because my dear sissy…‘ interjected Lizzie, ‘Martha here isn’t just our loveable bear, she’s also a Computer Science major and she has just hacked into the college database and removed your file, so if you want it to be put back before exam time comes around, I suggest you do exactly as she says! Now…which panties shall we start with under that cute uniform?‘