Part 32

Julia only needed thirty seconds or so to find a dress that would fit him. She pulled out a simple pink sundress that was appropriate for a ‘girl’ wearing underwear that was a lighter shade of the same color. “Try this on, Chrissy.” She handed it to him with a smile, acting like they were just two girls talking clothes.

He took the dress, knowing there was no point in arguing. That, and almost anything was better than wearing nothing but panties and a bra. Reluctantly stepping into the dress, every movement of his legs causing the cage to shift slightly and remind him about its presence all over again, he slipped his arms through the thin straps and flushed at how his ‘cleavage’ was more on display than it had been in the tank top earlier.

“Cute!” Julia giggled, “You’re lucky. I wish I had a cousin who was my size. If you can fit in her jeans and her dresses, you two can share basically anything!” There were probably some exceptions. The real problem was that Amy wasn’t going to give away any of the outfits that she liked, so they’d have to figure out what to send Chris home with if they wanted him to dress up for them from afar.

Chris didn’t really have anything to say to that. He was still a bit overwhelmed from everything Julia had thrown at him since it was just the two of them, plus speaking required doing so in a feminine tone. Instead, he just awkwardly fidgeted as he got used to the feeling of a dress on his body on top of everything else.

After fussing over the sundress for a few seconds, making sure it sat just right on his curvy chest, Julia then took his wrist and began tugging him towards the hall. “Let’s go, sissy.” Walking him out of the room and back downstairs, pretending to ignore his hesitation and the persistent blush on his cheeks, Julia led him to the living room where Amy and Sadie were waiting.

“Oh, my God!” Amy exclaimed, “Nice dress, Chrissy. What, now you’re raiding my underwear drawer and my closet?”

It absolutely wasn’t like that. The reason this all started was because of what Amy ‘accidentally’ gifted him. Unless those were actually her panties, rather than new ones? There hadn’t been any tags on them, and she easily could have washed and folded them in a way that made them appear like they had been purchased. It’s not like he would know the difference, when the sight of feminine underwear in the box and Amy’s reaction to it had kept him from looking too closely.

“That’s not the only way she’s been a naughty girl,” Julia said, “Do you want to hear about what we did upstairs? Unless that would weird you out, Amy. Or make you jealous, Sadie.”

“Depends,” Sadie smirked, “How big is she?”

“SO small,” Julia informed her, “Why do you think Amy’s panties fit her so perfectly? Oh, and Chrissy is totally hairless down there. Don’t worry, I locked her little pussy up.”

As Chris dealt with the realization that he was indeed wearing his cousin’s panties, Amy and Sadie briefly looked at each other before bursting into laughter. While they knew some of what Julia had in store for ‘Chrissy,’ they were unaware of the language shift regarding his privates, as well as some of the other details. Between the three of them, Julia was easily the most kinky in the bedroom. Which is why she had happily volunteered to have some fun with him.

“Anything else we should know about?” Amy asked, once she was able to catch her breath.

“Hmm, let’s see,” Julia mused. She stepped behind the feminized boy and placed her hands on his shoulders, further making him the center of attention while she recapped their experiences. “Well, Chrissy took it up the ass, and it made her super wet. Then she swallowed some cum, which was fun. Oh, and she likes boys. We just need to find one that’s into sissies.”

“Wow, Chrissy,” Amy leaned back, crossing her arms, “Sounds like you got everything you ever wanted. Though I guess it’s not quite the same, doing it with a girl.”

“That’s right,” Julia said, “The real deal is so much better. And I bet you’ll be so good at sucking cock.”

All Chris could do was bite his tongue and let them have their fun. Any kind of denial would only add fuel to the fire, especially when Amy had a variety of recordings of him saying the opposite about what he ‘wanted.’

“Ew, that’s my cousin,” Amy scoffed, “I don’t want to hear about her being down on her knees in front of some boy.”

“Would you rather picture her moaning while taking it from behind?” Julia teased, “You should have heard her upstairs. She was moaning like she was a girl in a porno. Until she started swallowing like a good sissy, that is.”

Sadie started laughing again. “Stop!” she exhaled, “Oh, my God. I can’t breathe! He- she- sorry, she- tasted her own . . . ”

It was Amy’s turn to smirk, at how it was clear that Chrissy’s little crush on Sadie was never going to amount to anything. His chances had been rather slim before, of course; this was just a solid nail in the coffin. Amy’s friend had already known Chris as an obnoxious boy; now she got to see him as a blushing sissy girl.

Chris parted his lips to say something, suddenly feeling the opposite about defending himself now that all three of them were talking about him like this.

Before he could get a word out, Amy spoke up, “Speaking of things cousins really shouldn’t be talking about with each other, did Julia tell you about this?” She delicately gripped the thin chain of the necklace she was wearing, lifting it slightly and revealing a small key that had been tucked between her breasts. “If you want the key to your pussy, you’re going to have to earn it.”

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