Feminine clothing

She smiles as she begins to sort through drawers tossing out sashes, belts, and other fine clothes. "We shall find more accentuating clothing later, but for now you will wear my clothes, little pet. Consider it an honor."

Much to your dismay, you do consider it an honor. "Thank you so much mistress!" You shout genuinely. However, as has become your pattern you immediately find your own thoughts amidst the sea of emotion, and begin to resist and become bashful again. "What... will I wear?"

First she removes your skirt, leaving you naked to the world, but quickly slips a set of underwear onto your bare body. it rides high on your hips, and while it wears like regular underwear, it has an outer sash and long streaming tassels that hang over one side of your thighs. Before you can get a good look she tosses a dress over your head. You wiggle into the sleeves, which flair out and hang loosely around your arms. The dress is lightweight and rests on your shoulders gently. You note that it hides your long thin tail. It's in an Indian paisley pattern and is purple and black with all variety of other colors mixed in as well. It matches your collar well, you realize. "This was always a bit small on me, so it will do well for you... You'd become lost underneath all of my other dresses!" She then wraps the purple slashed sash across your middle, and ties a dozen other sashes with it. Some are silk, and some have tassels, while some have beads, or ornaments hanging loosely from them. "Oh what a delightful ensemble!" she declares "You're adorable. This gives your hips that wide flair, and let's people know when your coming." She laughs that full and warm laugh of hers as she shakes and jangles the ornaments. She pulls back your black and orange spotted hair as she wraps a headband under your hair and over your forehead. It tucks gently behind your ears. However, she pulls the orange spot through the band and brushes it to one side, giving you rich orange bangs, with a black mane of hair.

You whimper slightly at being doted over like this, always resisting the urge to give yourself over to the overpowering emotions of mistress.

She begins to place bangles around your arms. Tightly wound fabric, metal, cloth. The eccentric collection suits the dress and sashes perfectly and jingles with the slightest movement. They are large, and shift up and down your forearms as you look at them, all the beads, carvings, and ornaments circle the length of each band and hang loosely around your arms. You love them, for your mistress, but ... but...

"M...Mistress!" You finally eek out. "I can't wear these!" She looks at you with an appraising eye.

"Oh and why not?"

You can't bring yourself to answer, and respond. "I just can't..."

You start to take off the bangles, but she snaps. "No. After all I've given you, you still want to resist. Resist even my kindness." She holds her hand to her cheek contemplatively. "Very well, if it is such a punishment to wear such wonderful clothes, Then this shall be a punishment. you shall not take off any clothing, nor wear any clothing without my express permission. You stare at her perplexed... It sounded more like stating a fact, than giving an order.

"Mistress, what do you mean?" You manage to say.

She smiles deeply again, and produces four large bangles. They look like solid silver with paisley patterns all around the edges. She commands that you hold out your arms, and you do. She slips them onto your hand, and... nothing happens. They hang their limply like all the other bangles, though it is the largest by far. You can't see how this will stay on your body at all as you move around, it seems like it's so large it would simply fall off. "Now your feet," She commands. You sit down, and offer up each ankle in turn, to a cacophony of jingling and rustling. Again, the bangles hang over your feet limply.

She smiles with a perverse delight, then says. "You may remove whichever article of clothing you'd like, but if you destroy any of them, know that next time, I'll not be so gentle with my punishment. She stands there as the cart trundles on. A silence lingers in the buggy while the sounds of creaks and crunching rocks is heard from the outside.

Finally, you tip your hands down to let the large bangle fall from your arms, however they remain. Thinking that perhaps they're caught on another one of the bracelets, you give your wrists a shake. Outside of the ringing of all the bells and beads around your wrist, nothing happens and the bangle remains. Finally you grab one bangle with the other hand and pull. It dances around, and darts this way and that, almost like trying to press two magnets together, but alas the bangle remains. In a fit of worry you tug at the ones around your ankles too, to the same affect. You look at your mistress with concern, but she merely gestures for you to continue. You try to remove one of the bracelets, but surprisingly, it just refuses to slip out from underneath the larger bangle. Again you try, and then once again, but none of them will pass the bangle, Finally you try to remove the whole dress, but you can only get as far as pulling your arms in before the fabric bunches up around the wrists and refuses to go further. You stand their mortified... a male trapped in female clothing. "nya..." you mutter.

She laughs, and pats you on your silky hair. "Oh, do not worry little pet. This may be punishment to you, but you are absolutely adorable. Everyone in town will fawn and dote over you." She laughs her full melodic laugh again, before returning to the front of the cart and taking the reigns back from... themselves.

You stand there for a while, tugging at the annoying things, before finally giving up and curling up on the floor again and going to sleep. Your ears twitch in irritation as every hole and bump jingles your whole outfit and reminds you of your predicament.