David and Jenny

Jenny drove the car as David sat with his hands in his lap, looking down.

"Those clothes look ridiculous on you," Jenny snapped as she gazed with contempt at his dockers and button down shirt. The wet spot from his cum was drying.

"There. We'll get clothes that will suit you there," Jenny said as they pulled into a Kmart. Jenny knew the minimum wage store clerks and cashiers would give a damn what they bought.

Jenny parked far from the store. She slammed the car. It frightened David who looked like he was going to cry.

"Follow me, David," she ordered.

"Yeth, Jenny."

"Call me Mistress Jenny." She wanted a word to emphasize his new lisp.

"Yeth, Mithtress Jenny."

Jenny laughed out loud.

Jenny lead David directly to the women's department. She picked out a floral peasant top and extra large women's jeans. "We're going to have to put you on a diet. Your muscles have got to go. " She then choose a pink dress and held it against him. "This will do until we get you down to a proper size for a sissy. Say 'sissy-size.'"

"Thithy thithe, Mithtress Jenny."

Jenny howled as a couple clerk dully looked on.

The Jenny selected a white bra, granny panties, a black teddy, pantyhose, lipstick, and a pair of cheap earrings. She tried a couple different perfumes on David but didn't buy any. They spent the longest time in the shoe department and walked away with a pair of 3-inch black high heels and extra wide white sandals.

Jenny had David take it to the cashier and pay for all of it. She told him to thank the cashier who couldn't care less.

"Is there a place he can change into these in here?" Jenny asked.

"The bathroom over there," said the cashier.

Jenny and David walked into the women's bathroom.

In the stall, David stripped out of his clothes. As Jenny shoved his male clothes into the garbage, the manager, a white woman in her late 40s, barged in.

"We do not allow men in the women's bathroom!" she grumbled. "She stopped when she saw David naked. His cock impressed her as it impressed Jackie those years ago. "And you look like quite a man."

Jenny couldn't resist. She grabbed his cock and it got hard immediately. The full 8-inches made the manager gasped. She licked her lips.

"I'll leave you two alone for a bit," Jenny said as she dropped the big cock and walked out of the stall.

The manager reached over and touched the cock. It got harder and pulsated. She pressed her crotch against David's throbbing prick. She hugged him and kissed him. A divorced woman working crazy hours only allowed her time to fuck her bosses for a promotion. This piece of man meat would make it worthwhile.

Jenny smirked waiting for the inevitable.

The manager slid her tongue into David's mouth. He grunted and came. He squirted a load of white goo on her slacks.

"Ewww," the manger squealed. "Disgusting." She stumbled back out of the stall. "He's certainly not a real man. What a waste of a cock. Get this whatever he is dressed and out of here."

The manager stormed out and still sexually frustrated. She headed back to the warehouse and see if Pablo, a 20-year-old stock boy, was ready for a lunch break. If not, she'd dragged him into her office for a quick fuck anyway.

Dressed in the pink dress, pantyhose, and high heels, David stepped out out of the stall.

Jenny applied the lipstick and clipped on the earrings. "We'll stop by Clair's and get your ears pierced next."

"Yeth, Mithtress Jenny." David whimpered

"We still have to get our nails done," Jenny added as she strutted out the bathroom. David carried the shopping bag on one arm with a limp wrist. He followed humiliated at having to walk though to the exit past the row of cashiers and the manager's office where thumping and moaning could be heard. Plus David had a long walk back to the car at the end of the lot. People stopped, stared, and snickered, but there was nothing that David could do. He simply lost any ability to resist. In his mind, he was a complete wimp, a fag, would couldn't control his embarrassing big dick. It bulged underneath the dress.

Jenny huffed. "We'll have to get a cock cage for that. It is a waste on a pussy like you." Although Jenny wondered if she could sample that long schlong. "He might keep it hard long enough to stick it in my pussy." She was getting strangely aroused by this situation.