You go shopping.

You head downtown with Gemma. Her obvious excitement at going on a shopping spree for you is infectious even though you're more used to shopping in a typical guys fashion of buying the first thing you try on that fits then going for a brew. Since you're planning on coming back loaded sadly Gemma's motorbike is left behind and you catch a bus by the campus gates.

You spend a couple of hours visiting clothes stores with a rapidly growing number of bags. You take Gemma's advice on what to wear and she swiftly and firmly steers you away from the baggy tracksuits and trainers that you've usually bought to wear in your female form. Your new wardrobe seems to consist of short, girly skirts and tight thin tops. To your relief though Gemma does relent enough that you've included a couple of pairs of jeans and some T shirts, even if the jeans are so tight they look like they were spay painted on and the shirts mostly cropped and so snug that your nipples stand out like bell pushes when you wear them.

Underwear shopping is slightly trickier. When asked by the shop assistant your bra size you can only shrug and look embaressed. You rapidly find yourself the assistant and Gemma in a curtained cubicle with your tits out as they judge your size. You blush as your breasts are cupped and hefted before they make a decision. Soon more bags with skimpy and lacy underwear in a variety of colours are added to the haul.

Shoes prove a problem as those that Gemma points out first you find it impossible to stand in. It's decided that you'll need practice and you buy a few pairs with fairly low heels even though you're still unsteady.

Loaded up you both head through the mall. You notice that you get more than a fair share of looks as you wander hand in hand with Gemma.

Gemma stops abruptly gazing into a shop window. You follow her gaze and blush as you realise that it's an adult store. French maids outfits and corsets clothe the dummies, in every fabric from lace, through leather to skintight rubber.

"The best stuff is inside." Gemma informs you quietly, judging your reaction.

Though you blush scarlet you feel a thrill looking at the exotic outfits, imagining what both of you would look like dressed in them.