This choice: Go to the mall, lets find you some new clothes • Go Back...Chapter #4go to the mall, lets find you some new clothes by: Nay1   "First off, I think we should get you some actual girl's clothes, not the messy wardrobe you have here." Tina says, poofing your entire male clothes out of existence. "We need to go shopping."
"Oh hell no!" You shout in your still female voice, slamming your foot on the ground.
"Remember, "Leslie", you don't have a choice!" Tina snaps her fingers and your body moves on it's own towards the car. The ride was unbearable, you dreaded what nefarious outfits Tina had planned to torture you with. Finally after arriving the torment begin.
Tina spent half the day alone forcing you to try on various underwear at Victoria's Secret. Only the skimpy, stringy kind though. After those hours your ass felt like a pin cushion, and your little chest was sore from taking things on and off.
The next five hours consisted of trying on and buying various gothy girls clothes. Mostly short, frilly pink and black skirts that barely went thigh high, if at all. Tina was kind enough to let you buy some jeans, requiring that they were super tight and super short to where they barely covered your cute little white butt. Tops consisted of mostly black t-shirts, that you could've sworn were three sizes too small, as they clinged to every inch of your upper half.
Finally Tina drags you into the dress store. The mall was still a ways from closing, while people filled the mall for the evening rush. This stop doesn't take long however, Tina knows exactly what she wants here. Without telling you anything, you're body enters a dressing room and takes off all of your clothes, leaving you naked. Suddenly a pink thong is laying on the chair next to you, and your body instinctively pulls the strings over your lower half. The back half rides up so badly you wish anything else upon yourself. Suddenly Tina opens the door holding a big pink, strapless dress that was incredibly frilly and puffy at the bottom in one hand, and some tiny pink high heels in the other.
"Put it on." She says, a delightful grin across her face, knowing she'd won.
"N-no, no way! Not that thing!" you attempt to shout, but it comes out in normal tone. You point your finger accusingly at the outfit she had chosen.
"Then I guess you're not going anywhere, what with you being pretty much naked and all." It was then you finally looked down to realize she was still right. Your short, clean shaven smooth body lay beneath you, with the little mounds sticking out. Despondently, your take the dress and heels and willingly put them on.
Stepping outside, your legs wobble at the five inch heels placed beneath you, struggling to stay up while they force you to stand straight. Tina guides you outside the shop with onlookers staring at your every move.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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