Lucy Borrows Clothes from Mommy

"Okay, Lucy. Why don't you walk to the end of the hall one more time for me. And really swing your hips this time," Lisa said. She watched as little Lucy tried her very best to swing her hips like the bimbo slut Lisa had wanted to turn her into. She wasn't sure how far Melissa wanted to go with feminizing her son, but Lisa knew she herself wanted to take it to the ****. She had only been with the new girl for an hour and she was getting so turned on. Being a former dominatrix, she got off on this stuff. And turning such a deviant like Luke into a girl... That was the icing on the cake.

"Was that good, Aunt Lisa?" Luke asked. Of course Lisa had politely requested her new niece to refer to her as that. She could tell Luke didn't want to, but he knew he had ****. She actually wanted to go with Mistress, but thought better of it. Lisa wasn't exactly sure how Melissa would react if her son turned daughter called her Mistress, so Aunt was the next best thing. She didn't want to scare Melissa off of this brilliant idea.

"You're getting better my dear, but you still have a lot of work to do. I can't have you walking around the mall without a little extra umph in each step. But it's almost noon and I want to get to the mall before it gets too late. And as much as I'd love for you to go out dressed in that cute little maid's uniform, I think the mall would ban you for being too hot! Follow me to your Mommy's bedroom so we can pick out a more appropriate outfit for you."

As much as Luke didn't want to dress in more girly clothes. He was quite happy to get out of this skimpy outfit. I'm sure his mother had jeans for him to wear. Even if they were a little tight, it'd be better than a skirt. Making his way to his mother's room, Luke tried his best to swing his hips as he walked, but it was hard. He didn't exactly have the hips for this.

"Ugh, Aunt Lisa. It's so hard to walk like a girl! How do you guys do it? It's so much effort trying to swing my hips the way you want me to. Is there anything I can do to make this easier?"

Lisa lit up when she heard this. "Why yes sweetie, there is a way to make it quite a bit easier. Effortless even. It involves a little device. Want to try it out?"

Little device? Luke wasn't sure what she meant exactly, but he was willing to try it if it meant his hips would get a rest. "Umm... yes I'd like to try it, Aunt Lisa."

"Splendid! We'll just pick out your outfit first and then I'll go and grab it from my car. There's something else in there I want you to try on."

Luke couldn't begin to imagine what she was talking about, but made his way to his mother's closet. "Woah, slow down there Lucy. I know you're dying to try on one of your Mommy's pretty dresses, but don't you want a new pair of panties? While they do look lovely on you, that's your only pair! And yes, we'll be buying plenty more at the mall, but I'm sure your Mommy won't be upset if you stole one of hers. So let's check out what she has to offer."

Luke wasn't exactly thrilled to be adding to his panty collection, but to get out of this little thong, he'd do just about anything. Unfortunately, Luke was disappointed to see his mother seemed to own nothing but tiny little thongs and g-strings. _Geez, my mother is kind of a slut. _Luke ignored his dick stir in his cage at the thought.

"Okay, Lucy dear, I can tell you're mesmerized by all the pretty panties, but time's a ticking, so go ahead and pick out your favorite pair." Luke tried to sift through the drawer to find a pair that wasn't butt floss, to no avail. So he picked out the least girly color he could find. White.

"Ooooh. A white pair! How school girly of you, Lucy. Does that mean you want to dress like a little school girl today." Before Luke could answer, Lisa was already digging through his Mother's closet. "Okay, here's a nice white blouse for you to wear and... perfect! Here's a skirt to match!" Lisa exclaimed, pulling out a high waisted pink tartan pleated skirt. "Okay, now you put these on while I go to the car and grab my bag."

Lisa arrived back into the room with Lucy looking at herself in the mirror. "Admiring how you look honey? Oh no, no, no. You don't have the skirt on right." Lisa grabbed the sides of the feminized man's skirt and raised it up to just below his belly button. "There you go sweetie. We want to show as much of those sexy legs of yours off as we can."

Luke was horrified when looking into the mirror. He tried his best to lower the skirt before Aunt Lisa came into the room and it still had barely covered his ass. Now, with her readjustments, the skirt didn't even come close to covering the bottom of his ass cheeks. "Aunt Lisa, does it really have to be this high?" Luke asked. "Yes it does, dear," she answered. "Now, I know I said we want to show off those legs of yours... but I think a nice pair of thigh highs would go perfect with the look you're trying to go for!" Lisa fished out a pair of his mother's thigh high stockings. They were white with a pink bow on each of them. "Great..." Luke thought to himself. "Now put these on, along with your heels, then we can get started with what's in the bag."

After Luke was fully dressed. He took a look at himself in the mirror. His body looked really feminine, but his face would be a dead giveaway. Lisa, sensing Luke's thoughts chimed in saying, "Oh, don't worry Lucy. We're going to get some make up on you. But first let's try these bad boys on." Luke watched as his now Aunt Lisa pulled out a realistic set of silicone tits. A sense of panic washed over Luke's face. How far was she and my mother going to go with this? "Okay, off with the blouse miss. Don't worry, we're going to put it right back on you."

Once the silicone breasts were in place, Lisa couldn't help but admire her work. She used extra strength adhesive that would last at least 5 days, so Luke was stuck with them for the foreseeable future. She smiled to herself as she dug the next toy out of her bag. Lisa wondered how Luke was going to react to this. "Now, honey, I know you might not like this, but this final thing will really give you a little more wiggle in your step, which is exactly what we're looking for," she said, pulling out a sizable butt plug.

Luke couldn't hold back anymore and he freaked out. He was at his breaking point. No more pretending to be a girl. No more putting up with this. He'd go to a locksmith if he had to. Anything. But he was NOT sticking anything up his butt. "NO WAY! I'm done playing this game, bitch. I'll find some way to get this thing off my dick. This is just going too far. I'm getting out of here." He tried to make his way past the woman, but she grabbed and **** him into the family room. "Oh, no you don't, missy." Luke couldn't escape her vice grip as she laid him over her lap on the couch. "How DARE you talk to your sweet old aunt that way. I'm going to teach you a lesson. One you won't soon forget," she said moments before one hard smack came down on Luke's thong pantied bottom. "Ouch!" he whimpered. "Oh, suck it up, you baby. This is just the start." And just the start it was as Lisa planted TWENTY spanks on Luke's ass.

"Now, honey do you want anymore? Or are you going to apologize?" Luke was screwed. He did not want to put up with this anymore. But Lisa, while attractive, was a bit of an amazon. At least compared to him. He had **** but to do what she said. "I'm sorry Aunt Lisa."

"GOOD. And if you don't want your mother to hear about this little outburst of yours, you'll do as I say. Now first things first. This plug is going into that sweet tush of yours. Got it?"

Begrudgingly, Luke swallowed his pride. "Yes, Aunt Lisa."

"GOOD. Now, that's not all. When your Mommy gets home from work later. You're going to show her all the cute clothes and panties you're going to get today. Got it?

"Yes, Aunt Lisa."

"GOOD. And lastly... your mother will no doubt see you wearing her outfit when she gets home. Not only are you going to tell her how much you love wearing her clothes. You're going to raise your skirt and show her the cute little panties you took from her. And you're going to tell her you couldn't wait another hour to get to the mall and buy more. You just needed another pair right then... Got it?" Lisa was met with silence. "I said GOT IT?" Lisa yelled, giving Luke another smack on his ass, hearing another high pitched whimper escape his lips.

"Yes, Aunt Lisa," Luke said, defeated.

"Good girl," Lisa said, rubbing his now tender ass. "And since I have you in the perfect position, we might as well put the plug in now..."