Buy all that you'll need

You're stood in front of all the women's underwear, staring them down and take a deep breath. You can't believe your about to do this but for some reason you feel **** to get all your underwear bought today before you leave so, however **** you might be, you decide to get all the underwear you need from the women's section and try to find a different solution later.

You try and think what's the minimum amount you'll need so that you'll have a pair everyday including when some are in the laundry, you also think back to the gym and realise you might actually need different types just in case something happens when you need to wear tight clothing like the men's leggings. You try to plan this out in your head but find it hard to concentrate with how embarrassing the topic of buying your own panties is. You decide to google the average amount of underwear women own to give to an idea using your phone, '34 PAIRS!' you think to your self in shock. Reading more you see the amount is because of what you were thinking about before, needing different underwear depending on the outfit you're going to wear. Since you don't plan on wearing many outfits where that'll be a problem you decide it's safe enough to cut that number down to 20, so 15 more to get, it's still a lot but better safe than sorry. As for the types you'll buy you decide since your getting so many you don't want to spend so long picking between the pairs just in case someone walks by and see's you so you decide that randomly picking some in the same size as what your wearing should be good enough.

You start by grabbing a few multi packs to get most of what you need, they are 3 packs each with 3 pairs giving you 9 pairs sorted, you decide to look at them later to speed things up. You then go and grab 6 individual pairs not looking at the shape of any of them and just making sure they are different colours and hoping that will give you enough of a range of types, since even if you were trying you wouldn't know what you should be picking more or less of. It was also just to embarrassing to seriously consider what panties YOU wanted for YOURSELF and you thought that this way solved that problem at least.

Now with all your new panties in your basket you make the dreaded walk over to the counter where you'll discover what you've picked. As you're approaching the tills you see a miracle, this store actually has a self checkout so you wont even need to talk to a cashier. Although you're sure that the people around you will give you weird looks if they see what you're buying that's better than having to talk to someone about it and coming up with an excuse as to why you are buying panties even though you're a guy. You grab the first multi pack out the basket, it's a pack of bikini brief style panties, one is white with black polka dots, one is white with black stripes and the last pair is all black, thankfully this first pack wasn't too girly. The second pack wasn't so lucky it was a pack of 3 Brazilian style panties one pink one purple and one red, all with lots of lace. The final multi pack was full of boy short style panties with lace trim around the leg holes, they were black red and a nude/beige pair, not the best pick up but not the worst you could have grabbed. Now you moved onto the single set's you picked, the first was bad it is a lacy white G-string, you defiantly wanted to avoid wearing this if it was possible. Second was a pink hipster brief that was made almost entirely of lace that didn't even look like it would be effective as underwear. Third was more normal, it was a yellow full brief with purple hearts all over. Fourth was also more tame as it was just a grey bikini brief, although the front and back were only joined by a thin strip of material, it still looked like it would give plenty of coverage. Fifth was a light pink French knickers satin shorts with lace trim which defiantly didn't seem like they were made for everyday wear. And finally the sixth pair was a red nylon thong with black lace trim, which you would have loved to see on a woman but weren't exited to be wearing your self.

Sister's POV

The whole time you've been following your brother around the store and thanks to the hypnosis and your sunglasses he hasn't noticed you. It's been all you can do to stop your self from laughing out loud and looking like a crazy person to the people around you. Then just as your brother is finishing at the self checkout you get an idea for one last bit of entertainment, you head over to a shop assistant and mention that it looked like a man was having trouble over at the self checkout then wait nearby to enjoy the show.

Brothers POV

Just as you're about to scan the last item you hear someone call out from behind you "Is there anything I can do to help you sir?", you freeze. For some reason a shop assistant has come over "N-no I'm all good thanks" you stutter but it's obvious from your voice that your panicking. "No need to be so nervous sir if you are having trouble with the machine I'm more than happy to hel..." the assistant starts to try and offer you help but then finally catches a glimpse of what's in your hands and your bag. "Ah.. well... you see-" you start to try and make an excuse but she cuts you off "no, no, there is no need to explained your self sir I'm sorry for interrupting you while you shop" she is clearly just as flustered at having seen something she wasn't expecting and quickly turns and leaves. You want to feel relieved that she's gone but your face is still burning with embarrassment as you stuff the thong into your bag and leave, you notice the shop assistant talking to a colleague and pointing at you as you go but just keep your head down as they laugh to each other.

You get back home and quickly run to your room to avoid your sister from seeing you with all your new panties, that's when it hits you, your sister is doing all the laundry so she'll see all the panties eventually. For some reason though you don't think it's going to be a problem after all the last two times you wore panties you put them in the laundry and nothing happened right. After thinking this you can't help but notice how strangely accepting you are about own panties and wearing them all the time now. You feel like something must have happened but can't think of what it could be. Just as you feel like your getting close to figuring it out "HEY BRO DINNER IS READY" you hear you sister shout you down for dinner completely forgetting what you were just thinking about. You head down for dinner still feeling like something is off.

You spend the next week with nothing new happening, you're constantly on edge about people noticing you are wearing panties when you go out but you slowly clam down over the week since you realise no one can see your underwear.