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This is pure hell. How can I be here, in the mall in the middle of town, and dressed like this? I daren't look up. Everyone is watching me, I know, and they would catch me eye to eye. But I've got to go to Carson's and buy panties for Cindy's mother. If I fail, it will be an evening of humiliating torment in front of Glenda's friends with me getting spanked for disobedience. So I have to go into the store and ask over the counter to see pairs of panties. It's amazing I've got this far without anything hap -
"You must be a sissy, is that right?"
The words make my heart stop. It's a woman's voice, hard and confident.
"You've got to be a transvestite, walking through the mall wearing silky bloomers."
It's a different voice but they're obviously together. I'm not going to turn round. I walk as fast as I can in my Mother-In-Law's heels. Then a hand gets hold of my forearm.
"What's the hurry, sweetie?" There's a giggle. "We just want to talk for a bit."
"Yes, and check out your girly costume." I don't need to turn round because they catch up with me and surround me. There are three of them, all in their twenties and so attractive, with gorgeous smiles on their faces. "There," says one of them. "That's better. There's no need to go rushing off. We just can't resist looking at these wonderfully wide bloomers you're wearing. I'm Cassandra and this is Hilary and Merle. And if you're a sissy, you have to stand still and listen to the women."
My hair feels like it's standing on end on my head and I know for sure I've gone crimson. They are all round me, with their coats and dresses up against me and I can't possibly escape. I daren't say anything, not that I could get my words out. Hilary has got hold of one of my wrists and Merle the other. Oh my God, they are so attractive, like reality stars from the TV. They look me up and down, and Cassandra puts her hand on the crotch of my bloomers and finds my testicles.
"Oh you ARE a boy," she says. "We thought so but we couldn't be sure because of your girly outfit, pet. Isn't it GORgeous!"
"Your bloomer panties must be in nude silk organza," says Merle, pressing the material between her finger and thumb. "They must be lovely to wear."
"Yes," says Hilary behind me, "because they're so precious and sexy. You must be feeling so like a girl?"
I let out an unintentional moan because Cassandra is holding my balls and fondling them. Then I whimper again because Merle's fingers find the shaft of my cock through the folds of my panties.
"We love the way you're wearing a sissy-girl blouse to match your bloomers, don't we girls?" says Cassandra. "And I can tell you love showing your lovely costume to us because your dickie is getting excited isn't it?"
"Mmm, it is," says Merle. "What's your name, sweetie-pet?"
I don't mean to but I blurt it out. "I'm Kenneth - and I've got to buy six pairs of panties, for my Mother-In-Law."
"Oh you're married!"
"What's your wife's name, darling?"
"Er - it's Cindy." My cock is so stiff I can barely stand straight or keep still, but I'm caught in the middle of them.
"Has Cindy sent you out to the shops in your pretty blouse and bloomer set, precious?" says Hilary.
"I - I - oh yes, Cindy and her M-Mother!"
"Excuse me." It's a new voice. A girl's voice. "We saw you chatting to this person. Can we see how he is dressed? Oh look, Tammy, look what he's wearing!"
There are two other girls, wanting to look up and down my blouse and bloomers as the other three show me to them, but it's all I can do to stop my climax from - ohhh! I'm trying so hard! I can't stop it. It's coming and they're holding my hands out of the way - so that I can't hold it and hide it. Ohhh noooooo! It's coming! It's starting! I'm starting to spurt, my face bright red, my knees squeezed together and my throat moaning and bleating as I stand in the middle of them as they watch me and I squirt and squirt and squirt into Glenda's panties and my silk organza bloomers. They watch me without saying anything and with grins on their faces, then they take it in turns to kiss me on the lips before letting go of me and walk off so that I can set off with sticky panties towards Carson's. I hope there isn't any cum running down my legs, but I've got an awful feeling there must be.
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