yes

"Hi mum".

"Hi sweetheart, is something wrong? Your voice sounds a little strange".

"Err no, I think I might be getting a cold".

"Ok, make sure you wrap up warm then. What are you doing at the moment?"

"Shopping".

Your eyes drift down to the XXL dildo and buttplug in the bag at your feet.

"What for?"

"Just some essentials".

"Well tomorrow morning your father and I were thinking about coming over for breakfast. We haven't seen your new apartment yet and you can tell us all about your new job".

Oh god, this is a nightmare, what are they going to think?

"Ok, what time?"

"Around nine thirty?"

"Sure, see you then".

"Great, bye sweetheart".

"Bye Mum".

You hang up the phone.

Shit, why didn't I make up some excuse?

What the fuck am I going to tell them?

Their only son is letting himself be turned into a sissy girl so that he can please his black boss?

That's going to go down well.

You pick up all your bags and make your way back to the bus stop.

Your mind is whirling on the ride back. A mix of fear and shame at what your parents are going to think, coupled with excitement at trying out your new toys the moments you get home.