I take a quick shower and stop by a mall

I look down: Luis is right. There's cum all over my chest. God, his cock must be so powerful it could cum all over me like that...

I stopped myself mid-thought. Why was I thinking like that? Why did I want to impress Luis more than ever before? I needed to get into the shower. Clean mind, clean body.

Maybe a bit of retail therapy too...

*

In the mall, I found most of the chains I usually visited unappealing. There was, however, one new store: an outlet decorated in soft pink. I wasn't sure if I'd buy anything there or not, but decided to stop in anyway. What could the harm be?

When I enter the shop, I see my mistake: it's a lingerie store, staffed by all female attendants. When I enter, one of them instantly sees me and walks up to me, beaming. "Oh! Aren't you cute! I can take your measurements now if you don't already know them."

"Oh n-no, I didn't realise what this place was..." I stutter, blushing. First Luis thought I was a girl and now her...?

"Don't be shy now! Come on, follow me to the changing rooms." She grabs my hand and pulls me to the back of the store. Why can't I resist? The only thing I can think about is Luis... But damn it. This trip was meant to get my mind off him.

In the back, she draws the curtain behind her. "Let's get you measured, huh?"

She takes a line of tape measure out of the pocket of her jeans. "Okay, undress for me then." I'm strangely obedient, leaving myself in only tightie whities. "Look at you! What an hourglass you have! You know, some girls would die to have this body. And you have it just like that! You're so lucky," she tells me.

I blush. "I never liked my body before..."

The attendant looks briefly appalled. "What's not to like? I mean, you don't have tits but that's easy to fix - we've got pads and fake breasts if you want." I blush. "Not yet, huh? Well, maybe someday. Maybe for a guy, huh?" She winks, and all I can think of is Luis tittyfucking me with that big cock. I'd only ever dreamed of tittyfucking before - my cock was way too small for it, and I'd never been sexually close enough to a girl to ask it really. And now I was closer than ever - but not the way I'd imagined.

As I'm dreaming about this, the attendant measures me, babbling all the way. "Shy type, aren't you? Well, I've got your measurements now - I'll be back in a moment."

She takes my clothes out with her - I would have chased her but... well, how would it look to be the naked guy in a women's underwear store?

Anyway, she came back as soon as she promised, with a pile of lingerie in her hands. I dutifully tried on the first piece on the pile for her: a red and lacy bodysuit. I wasn't expecting to enjoy it but - oh my God. When I put it on, it was like something went off in my brain. The attendant was right: I did have a gorgeous body. Almost the same as the girls I would jerk off to.

"Realising how beautiful you are?" She asked. "You know, you'd be surprised how many boys that happens to in here."

I wanted to fall to the floor, thanking her for what she'd done to me, but I managed to keep my composure. "Thank you," I said, my voice a pitch or two higher than it normally was. I think she noticed...

I tried on the other pieces of lingerie she'd brought me - they all looked amazing on me. I didn't know how I was going to pick which ones to buy - there was no way I'd be able to afford all of them.

"Can I have my clothes back now while I decide what to wear? And the prices of these items?" I asked.

"Oh, honey," she said. "You didn't think you were going to be able to walk out looking the same as you walked in, did you?"

"You - what?"

"I threw away your boring old clothes. You look so much better in these ones!" Noticing my outrage, she added, "I'm sure you'll thank me in time."

"How am I meant to get home!?" I asked.

"In girly clothes of course! How about this bralette -" she held it up for me, "and these jeans? The jeans come free with a purchase of $100 or more... which, sweetie, you are definitely reaching with this lot."

"Oh my god..." I groaned. "My jeans. My wallet was in them - all my cards!"

"So you can't pay?" Now it was the attendant's time to be shocked. "I'll have to talk to my boss."

She left without another word. I was left there, wearing a pink bra and panties - and suddenly conscious again that I was a boy.