Lost Luggage

Content warning: More CnC than I planned, I had hoped to get more done. Xx

Author's note: This is my first erotic story. I started this 2 years ago Summer 2022 on actual paper! Crazy time
Any feedback would be fantastic! xx I fear I've burntout a 'lil bit. I kept putting off publishing it. I set out with the goal to release a complete story, with options to branch out later, but sadly, It's been sat in my unpublished folder for too long!

Thank you for reading and please add to it! ~Lucy Xox

It was a busy Monday morning. Your office had set you up on a trip last minute only telling you Friday. You're happy with the company, they've treated you real fair.

They've been happy with your dedication to the company, unbeknownst to them you just don't have a life outside. Your boss had an opportunity to give an employee a trip to the sun, sea and the sand of Spain and they chose you!

Even though you're a man, you've got long very straight hair and a slender body. Your ex's have even been envious of your perfect hair, slender shoulders and tight mid-section. That sort of talk always made you feel uncomfortable and a little annoyed. Although they often did it out of jest, to tease but you know there's some honesty. You claim you like the 'rocker' look of long hair but in reality, you just like having it long, it's become safe and familiar. As far as your body, you can't change your shoulders and belly. That's just what you look like. . So you always just repressed the thoughts of femininity.

Your flight leaves Monday 8am not much time spare left. Why did you wait until last minute to pack!

"Kyle You're a Mess!" you curse to yourself.

The only case to pack you've got was given to you by your office. It's generic, black one with nothing unique about it. Quite large but soft, unprotected from being squished. Clearly meant only for clothes, leaving your laptop at home.

You spent the weekend, as you usually do, wasting time not even thinking about packing until last minute and now you're standing in your bedroom, with a taxi pulling up any moment!

You're not too thrilled about traveling, sure you'd love to go somewhere sunny and with nice weather but Travelling! That's too much effort.

Still you've got to keep your boss happy, if you miss the flight they'll be pissed for wasted profit.

"Beep, beep," the unmistaken horn of an impatient taxi pulling up through the window.

You throw open the case onto your bed and just throw a bundle clothes into it not choosing anything in particular just whatever you put your hands on. Before rushing out the door, barley remembering to lock your door and jump into the taxi heading off to the airport drop off.