21: Hidden Desires

Mark ran at full speed from the gym, not caring that his B-cup breasts were slightly jiggling out of his tank top every time he took a step. His only goal was to get back to the apartment as fast as possible.

While Sarah had taken away his bank card, he still had his public transport pass among other passes and IDs in his wallet. With no money on hand, his only option was to take the morning subway train back.

Standing in the passenger car drenched in sweat, he clung on to the support straps as he tried to catch his breath. He hung on the straps with his full body weight, letting his legs loosely drag on the floor and his butt stick out. Covered in sweat, his top stuck to his body, outlining the curves of his budding breasts and erect nipples.

As he heaved for breath, he couldn't help but notice a few people taking glances at him every now and then.

'...Can they tell that I am crossdressing? Am I wearing the skort properly?' Mark nervously patted himself as he checked his clothes were in proper state. He couldn't help but wonder why so many people were looking at him. As his eyes darted around, his attention suddenly drew to the passenger sitting in front of him, specifically the growing erection on the man's crotch. Mark gulped recalling the dick he had just taken in his mouth.

All his doubts disappeared as he saw his reflection against the glass window.

'I need to start wearing a bra...' Standing upright, Mark shyly folded one of his arms against his chest, deciding to stay like that for the remainder of the journey while hoping to reach his stop as soon as possible.

Mark let out a breath of relief as he finally reached the apartment door. Just as he entered the apartment he found Sarah all ready to go out.

"How was your workout, Mia?" Sarah asked as she slipped on a pair of wedges.

"ugh...Yeah..good. Going out?"

"Yeah, meeting a friend. I've put your breakfast on the table. By the way, cute hair tie. Did Felicia give you that?"

"hair tie?" Mark wondered, touching the back of his head. "oh this...ugh yeah, yes. Ha ha.." Mark quickly covered it with his hand hoping Sarah doesn't realize that they were his panties.

"hmm... By the way, you have something on your face." Sarah added, gesturing the side of her chin as she started to take away the gym shoes from him. "As we agreed, you will be wearing stilettos from now on."

"Ye-yes.. Under my chin?.." Mark murmured as he soon realised it was leftover dried cum. "Ugh... it's.. I must have spilt some of the shake in the morning... Was in a hurry after all."

"Right... Well, I am off then. When I get back, we can start with your lessons. Oh and please take a bath. You can use my shampoo." Sarah dismissed it, smelling the stench coming from his sweaty body.

Mark nodded before running to the shower.

At a lavish cafe near the university, Sarah sat at a table enjoying the view of the beach. The morning breeze soothed her nerves as she thought about the next step of her plan for Mark.

Not too later, Kate arrived at the cafe and took a seat opposite her. Unlike the easygoing attitude she had in the previous meeting, Kate wore a very businesslike expression.

"Kate, so nice to meet you again. So, what's up?"

"Sarah,... you know Mark has a horrible eye for women. Seeing how innocent you looked, I really thought you would be different..."

"Kate, I can explain..I.." Sarah started to make excuses thinking that Kate had already somehow found out about them. She knew Mark came from a wealthy and powerful background. Preparing to threaten back, Sarah quickly reached out for her phone.

"Hand over the card," Kate ordered.

"..What?...What card?"

"Sarah, I know you have his bank card with you. I have my ways to track it." Kate dropped a stack of papers on the table from her bag.

Reading through, she quickly came to realize that they were all expense reports from Mark's card over the last few weeks.

"...Mark gave it to me." Sarah made an excuse as she put the card on the table from her purse.

"Yes, I am sure. Listen, this relationship is not going to work. You two are going to break up." Kate asserted, taking the card back.

"...I am sorry? What?"

"Come on, get up. I'll call Mark and let him know."

"Wait. Is this because of the expenses? I am not using him for money! And those purchases weren't for me!"

"Look, I really don't have time to waste. You know what you are. And I don't care even if you bought it to please him. Either way, I don't want you to come anywhere near him. If I ever hear or see you do otherwise, it won't end with just a warning like now. Anyway, enjoy your drink." Kate got up.

Without a thought, Sarah grabbed onto Kate's hand. She knew that being split apart really didn't affect much of her plans. And now that he didn't have any men's clothes or money, she was sure she could continue to exploit, tease and humiliate him in class and other places. So far, not a day had gone by without her spooning and groping him. While she had started it for teasing him, somewhere along the lines she felt comfort in holding him tightly. Just the thought of living separately suddenly felt sad and lonesome. 'Mia is mine. I.. I can't end it like this. I need to somehow convince her.'

"WAIT!" Sarah yelled. "It was for Mark! I mean, those clothes were for him to wear."

"What nonsense are you saying now?"

"Mark,... likes to wear girl's clothes..."

"What?"

"I know it sounds weird... But, one day I found him wearing one of my dresses.. and after we talked, he confessed everything to me. He was too scared to say anything about it to others, but now he wears it whenever he can. He even wears it in the apartment."

"..."

"Listen, if you don't believe me, why don't you come with me back to the apartment." Sarah insisted.

Seeing how determined she was, Kate decided to humour her. Moreover, Kate felt it was better to see it through immediately than later as Sarah seemed like the obsessive type.

As they drove back to the apartment, Sarah's theatre-powered brain went into full throttle as she built up the full story of Mark's hidden desires and fear of others not accepting him. She went on to explain how all his previous actions were rooted in the frustration that came from seeing others happy while he never could be.

While Sarah sounded convincing, Kate had more than enough experience dealing with scam artists and liars. She was more than confident in her skills of studying people and the Mark she knew was far from the person Sarah made him to be. 'Does she take me for an idiot?' Kate scoffed.

After a short drive, they finally reached the apartment. Instead of ringing the doorbell, Sarah inputted the pin on the door lock and entered, inviting Kate in.

*click-clack click-clack* Hearing the front door opening, Mark walked across the room calling out for the only other person who knew the pin. "Sarah, where did you put my comb- Kate?"

"Mark? What are you wearing? And why are you talking like that." Kate asked shocked, unable to process the image of the proud and haughty boy she knew strutting around the apartment in full lingerie and high heels.

And unexpectedly he didn't look out of place wearing it either. The satin pink asymmetrical chemise cut just above the knee showed off his smooth legs. The waist-high slit on the shorter end filled with floral eyelash lace and the cute bow between his cups elevated his sultry appearance further. While he didn't have any makeup on, his facial features and expression resembled that of a girl who just got out of a shower. His still-wet hair resting on one shoulder just solidified the impression further.

"No.. this.. this is not what it looks like. I umm... I got cast to play as snow white in the class play, so I was just practising my voice."

"Then why are you wearing that?"

"I was waiting for the laundry to dry...um.. so I just borrowed Sarah's clothes." Mark hurriedly made up an excuse.

'There was no way that chemise belonged to Sarah' Kate thought, seeing the much flatter bust.
'He is even wearing a bra under it!' Kate carefully examined him.

She suddenly felt like she was getting a headache. There was no way she could accept the trashy brat standing in front of her to be anything but that, more so as the very feminine girl he dressed up as. She doubted whether even if she owned a pair of such cute but sexy lingerie.

'Was what Sarah said true?' Kate massaged her temples.

"Sarah, can you give me a few minutes with... ?"

"Sure." Sarah quietly left the room. Taking her phone out, she discreetly activated the vibrator and set it to level 2, just enough to make Mark tip-toe while not letting out any audible noise from the vibrator.

"Mark, did you really want to be a girl all this time? Was that why you were always acting out?" Kate asked without wasting a moment.

"What? Noo.." Mark whimpered, pushing the hem of the chemise down as he struggled to stand.

"Then what is this? Another one of your weird kinky fantasies?" Kate lashed out.

"I...no..." Mark murmured.

"Listen, I had already spoken to Agatha earlier today since you emptied your bank account. She wants you to come over the weekend after Halloween..." Kate paused.

She couldn't help but think that there was some truth to the story seeing how nervously he stood fidgeting around. Gone were the snobbish and stuck-up mannerisms. Instead, his entire demeanour screamed of an innocent girl who got caught doing something she was not supposed to.

"...And Mia, your parents are more accepting than you think." Kate left the room taking a mental note to talk with Agatha and Alice about this.