Natalie the sissy

You have to take a few seconds to process what you see. Infront of you standing nervously in the doorway is your friend, but nothing about what you see makes you think of him. He looks like a cute teen girl, but wearing a frilly pastel dress, with white stockings and satin elbow gloves. His face is heavily makeuped, with a blonde wig.

“Hey! Um… sorry. Come in. I had had, uh something weird to ask,” he says. You step in, and as you walk to the couch you speak.

“Could it have anything to do with you looking like a sexy version of a child’s dollie?”

“Sexy?” He asks, and you blush, sitting down on his couch. “Yes it has something to do with this. See… how do I say this… I have a thing I have to go to, and I need to bring someone with me.” You wait for him yo get to the point so you can hear the weird part. “It’s just, well, the person I bring would also have go get dolled up like this, and maybe you can see where I’m going with this.”

“Oh, no no no. You mean, your asking if I would..”

“Yep.” He chuckles nervously. I need to bring another sissy. On the up side, you’ll have a bunch of hot women pawning all over you. The downside, is, well, you’d have to obey anything they want.” He can see you thinking through if there’s anyway you would do it, so he brings up his ace in the whole.