You put it on.

Max slowly places on the dress, as he slides effortlessly into the garment he, at that very moment, felt the most humiliation he had ever experienced in his life.

Next to go on were the panties, the lacy, silk smooth undergarment slid up your legs with ease. As the panties reached your hips you feel your package siting snugly inside of its new girly home. You can feel your face growing redder by the second.

You finish the clothing by, awkwardly putting on your knee high socks, the pink fabric feeling... good? Against your skin. You shake the thoughts from your mind as you finish pulling them up to your knees.

As Max had now put everything on, he felt Extremely embarrassed to be wearing such girly clothes. The smell of strawberries was growing a little bit unbearable.