Security takes control

“Alright miss, that’s enough fun for ya!” a deep voice yelled as Josh was knocked on his back. Before he even knew what was happening, two hands grabbed him and **** him up. Two female security guards stood before him. The one holding him was an older lady, with gray shoulder-length hair visible from under her trucker hat. She was shorter than Josh, but she looked very fit and muscular for her age. She had an hourglass figure, with her breasts subtly stretching her white collared shirt. She held the boy up by his collar and lifted him up as if he weighed nothing - a side effect due his current disguise. She scanned him up and down, her eyes landing his bare crotch, then the shredded shorts on the floor. She scoffed. “Jesus Christ Trixie, this gal is bottomless. Can’t get to the backroom with her like this, got anything to cover her up?” She pointed at the other security guard.. She was tall, around two inches above Josh. She was much younger, looking around 20 years old. She had a very “blocky” build, and long black hair, currently tied up in a ponytail. She was dressed the same as the other guard, with the exception of the pants - which were very loose. She reached into a duffle bag and fished out a pair of leggings. “Here ya go, Luna.” She said while handing them over. The pants were in the XS size, far too small on a grown man - but they didn't see a grown man, but a dainty woman. They **** them on Josh, causing him considerable discomfort. The tight fabric gave more stimulation to his needy cock, which bulged visibly through the fabric.

After giving him some modesty, Luna and Trixie then dragged Josh out of the gym, taking him somewhere. He felt so humiliated, **** to wear this uncomfortable garment, getting pushed around by two women. He wanted to use his magical gadget to escape, but Luna held his arms tight behind his back, so he was **** to obey these two brutes.

After a while they reached the utility corridor of the mall, and in turn - the security room. It was a very small room, filled with a bunch of monitors, some lockers, chairs… speaking of chairs - Josh was sat down on one of them by the guards. “Alright missy, here’s your stop. You’re gonna stay put and wait here with us while the cops arrive.” She said. Josh grinned ear to ear, knowing that he possesses a secret weapon that these two don’t know about. Now, which one of them should he use to escape?