Skimpy Underwear

Martin put on the bra and panties his mother gave him. The bra made his flabby chest look perky, giving him cleavage. The skimpy thong barely covered even his meager bulge and was completely useless to cover his backside. His mother grabbed his wrist, marching him to the living room.

His sister Delia was a photography major, and his stomach sunk when he saw she had her camera out.

"Hey hot stuff!" Delia snorted. "Ready for your photoshoot?"

At the instruction of his mother and sister Martin was **** to do several humiliating pin up poses. He was grateful when Delia was finally done.

"Thanks so much, Mom! I'm definitely getting an A on this project!" Delia beamed.

"Project?" he asked, dismayed.

"Yeah! We had to make the focus of our project gender norms. My professor is gonna love these photos!" She hugged him. "Thanks for your help, dude!"

Martin tried to cope with the humilation of others seeing him like this, his mother finally allowing him to put his clothes back on.