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Chapter 31 by nimt nimt

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Going to the venue

After finishing, You helped to clear the table and head back to your room to get ready for the event. You packed your bag with the mini dress, bra and panties, ensuring you had everything you needed for his transformation later.

With a final check in the mirror, you took a deep breath and headed out. You felt a mix of anticipation and determination, ready to face the day's challenges.

You arrived at the venue early, wearing your normal clothes and carrying a bag with your outfit for the event. Your heart pounded with nervous anticipation as you made your way to the handicapped toilet. Fortunately, the hallway was quiet and no one was around except for a cleaner mopping the hallway.

Once inside the handicapped toilet, you locked the door and took a deep breath. "Here it goes..." You whispered. The small space felt more confined as you unzipped your bag and laid out the dress, bra and panties. The white mini dress lay pristine against the sterile bathroom tiles, a stark contrast to your current outfit.

You started by slipping out of your jeans and T-shirt, folding them neatly and placing them back in the bag. Standing there in your lilac boyshorts, you felt a wave of nervous excitement wash over you. Next, you picked up the white plain panties that Sarah had given you. You pulled down the lilac ones and quickly slipped into the new panties, appreciating how they felt against your skin.

Next, you grabbed the white T-shirt bra, your hands were shaking slightly with nerves. You wrapped the band around your torso and struggled with the clasps and the tiny hooks. After a few attempts, you managed to secure the hooks. You adjusted the straps and put in the padding. You adjusted the straps and positioned the cups properly, feeling a bit more confident as the bra fits snugly.

You pulled the white mini dress, pulled up the side zip and smoothing it down over your body. The dress fits perfectly, hugging your form in a way that is both unfamiliar and oddly comforting. You checked yourself in the mirror, turning from side to side. Satisfied.

You kept all your things in the bag, ready to look for Sarah.

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