Author’s Note: I’m a big fan of Kate’s terrific forced fem stories featuring the “Sissy Mister” store, so this is my attempt at writing something along those lines.

However—because it’s me—it’s different, so while some elements may seem familiar to readers of those stories, I’ve tried to treat them primarily as loose inspirations.

The biggest difference is that while forced fem stories focus on the humiliation aspect—and this story has plenty of that! Think of it as a sexy and cruel forced fem story with heart.

Shame is an odd thing if you think about it. It depends so much on the individual’s perspective since an experience that might be deeply humiliating for one person might qualify as just another Friday night for another.

Shame is often associated with exposure, and in that regard it’s custom-made for a person, like a handmade garment that’s tailored to conceal a hidden truth.

A truth that’s buried in the dark, like a pearl inside an oyster, waiting to be found. It’s this hidden truth that fears discovery which makes shame so deeply personal, so private and yet so public.

Because a secret that must be hidden at all costs also yearns for release. The humiliation, the guilt Of course, it’s not an easy thing to live with a secret, and many people who carry such an invisible weight will seek out a place where they can unburden themselves.

A place where they can let their secret out in a safe space, to trustworthy and well-meaning people, free of judgment and derision. Downtown there’s a store, the sort of place that you’d drive by all the time to which you’d never give a second thought.

Oh, you’d notice it—the ornate pink awnings draw the eye, as do the big display windows filled with gaily-dressed mannequins in their frilly and elaborate dresses—but most would write it off as an expensive girls’ clothing store.

The black edging on the awnings may give a subtle clue that perhaps the store has a harder edge than the pink and ruffles might otherwise suggest, but not so much as to draw unwanted attention.

Occasionally, a woman out window shopping or a teenage girl searching for a prom dress might give the displays a closer look, but they would quickly lose interest once they examined the styles of the dresses.

A few were modern, but many were old-fashioned, and all were in delicate, soft-hued pastel colors that were embellished with a sumptuous abundance of frills and lace in florid and froufrou designs.

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Teenage girls walking past with their friends would pause to laugh at the styles, and even the most girlish balked at the idea of wearing such pretentiously feminine outfits.

Distracted as they were by the appearance of the clothes, such casual shoppers could hardly be faulted for not noticing the gender of the mannequins, artfully arranged as they were in such girlish and feminine poses.

People would sometimes look for the name of the store and quickly give up when it wasn’t present on the awnings or display windows.

They would then shake their heads and marvel how a store that size must surely be going out of business, selling such prissy and outdated clothes and not even bothering to advertise its name.

However, the store was doing just fine since it catered to a very specialized clientele, and sharp-eyed visitors who made their way through the heavy front door could discern the name that was discreetly written on a small metal plaque by the entrance: The Ladywood Academy.

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The inside of the store was surprisingly large, and at first blush appeared to be a boutique with a spacious beauty salon.

But towards the back of the store, tasteful signage directed customers who were “in the know” to doors that led to even more expansive areas with unassuming names such as Classrooms and Studios.

Filled with racks of dresses, shoes, wigs, and all manner of girlish accessories, the interior was the most extravagant celebration of over-the-top femininity this side of Barbie’s Dream House.

The displays were fastidiously arranged and the store was tastefully decorated with a modern sensibility, but everything about the decor and presentation screamed femininity, as though the designer was in desperate competition with the Ladies’ Intimates section at Bloomingdales and was trying to make their rival seem like a high school boys’ locker room by comparison.

A subtle waft of perfume filtered through the air, and although the ostentatious clothes and well-appointed beauty salon were the most apparent, soon other details would come into focus.

For instance, the signs that directed customers to other sections of the store that had curious and tantalizing names like Shapewear, Prosthetics, or Pharma.

Distressed wails, cries of complaint, and forlorn sobbing were the norm within the Ladywood Academy. Any lingering misconceptions that a visitor may have had that this was merely a fancy boutique for girls quickly evaporated when they realized that said lamentations were uniformly male, and the expert services that the Ladywood Academy’s expert staff provided to the forlorn young men were decidedly involuntary Over by the changing rooms, a chorus of delighted cheers and laughter could be heard from a small group of young women who watched as a young man emerged from behind a changing screen wearing a pale blue tea-length dress.

The dress had a halter neckline and was fitted to clearly showcase his curvy feminine figure that was a sharp contrast to his boy’s hair and face, giving him the odd and comical appearance of a Barbie doll whose head had been removed by a mischievous little girl and replaced with the head of a Ken doll.

His dress had a tiered skirt that showed off his freshly-waxed legs as well as his matching satin pumps with four-inch heels that seemed to be giving him some difficulty.

The outfit had been beautifully accessorized with a pearl necklace and earrings, and his face was a bright red as he faced the assembled girls.

She looked at him seriously as the girls watched the exchange with delight. You’re going to practice every day, and if you do anything—anything—to upset her, you’ll be wearing dresses for a lot longer!

As they pulled the agitated young man away, one of the girls paused to fetch Kelly’s crutches for her. Once the others were out of earshot she asked, “You’re still coming to the bachelorette party, right?

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There’s no way I’m gonna miss ‘Danielle’ get the full bridesmaid experience,” she said with a smirk. Meanwhile, on the other side of the store over by the beauty salon, another girl clapped gleefully as she watched the finishing touches being put on her boyfriend’s over-the-top dramatic makeup.

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Nick, you’re going to kill at the womanless pageant! The prettily crossdressed high schooler flushed in embarrassment and grumped as he beheld himself in the mirror with the glamorously overdone makeup.

He apprehensively fluttered his long eyelashes and gingerly touched his plumped-up and glossy crimson lips with one of his long fingernails while the technician checked on his pedicure.

He peered at her past the protective sheet that was draped over his body and tented out by his big prosthetic boobs.

The makeup artist had put the sheet there to protect his outfit while he got made over, but the clear plastic did nothing to provide him any privacy or hide his stunning female figure and clingy glittering gown from view as he squirmed in the chair.

The makeover artist looked up at them in confusion. You said to use the IndeliGlam makeup,” she said to the girl. That won’t come off for eight weeks.

Eight weeks minimum.

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In another corner of the store in the Prosthetics section, a mother and her two teens were in the midst of their own unfolding family drama.

Don’t let her do this! He looked to be a high schooler and was clad in a lacy black bra with two large cups that at the moment were filled to overflowing with a very large set of silicone breast forms.

He was sporting a very realistic “breast plate” that covered his chest and created a strikingly lifelike illusion of a stupendously overendowed woman’s bosom.

Between that and the brassiere he wore, he was sporting an eye-popping amount of cleavage.

Her eyes darted over to her brother. Dresses for Women, Mini Club Dresses different sizes, designs, cuts And, sadly, it seems that aside from cookies , I’m more of a milk chocolate fan.

In point of fact, she had significant misgivings about all this, but in a lot of ways it was good to see the two siblings interacting.

When they were little they were always making stupid bets and dares like this, but in recent years they’d gone from being competitive to adversarial to downright antagonistic towards each other, in no small part due to Tyler’s increasingly crude and misogynistic behavior, to say nothing of the hoodlums he’d taken to hanging out with.

However, a couple months ago after Rachel and Kim had returned from a trip, Tyler seemed more willing to engage with his sister in a civil manner.

Rachel wasn’t clear on the reasons for her son’s change of heart, but she wasn’t complaining.

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But now it seemed like Tyler and his sister were up to their old tricks She’d just started community college last fall but was living at home as she tried to get her grades up so she could transfer to a state university.

But with her little brother still in high school and the two of them living together under one roof, the old rivalry didn’t seem to be in danger of fading anytime soon.

Rachel looked at her son’s new endowments dubiously. Or a lot? Do you have any idea how long that would have taken to grow back?

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She smiled broadly as she held up a frilly dress against Tyler’s jutting chest, and he swatted her hand away in embarrassment.

It’s up to you.

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Once that glue sets in a couple minutes you can take that bra off and put your shirt back on—assuming it still fits, haha!

Tyler’s face went ashen. I can’t do that!

I can’t let anybody see me like this! Kim brightly responded, “The one where Tyler will spend the entire summer with family from out of town She’s a little bit girly for my taste but she’s super friendly and very very At least as a girl you’d look normal walking around with boobs.

But you’ll be doing it from the skin out, ‘Tyra. Rachel shook her head in disbelief as she watched her kids argue. It seemed like they were always doing some crazy thing to torment the other, but this one took the cake.

The smiling young woman was polite, fresh-faced, and professional almost to the point of obliviousness as she gave no indication that a teenage boy sporting a huge set of breasts was in any way out of the ordinary.

Rachel shot Kim a look of disbelief while Tyler blushed furiously. She could hardly blame him. Most women would be humiliated to have breasts that size, much less her teenage son.

And Tyler seemed particularly shy around the young saleswoman, a pretty thing who looked to be only a few years older than Kim. She playfully looked at Tyler and gave him a sly wink that caused him to blush even harder.

The saleswoman then checked her watch. You probably don’t have a lot of experience.

Well, not yet,” she teased as he stood there in shock and undid the clasps in back. As she slid it down his arms, his big new boobs bounced free.

They were surprisingly realistic but still obviously wildly out of place on his male body, especially topped as they were with an equally huge pair of protruding rubber nipples.

However, they must have been made of some kind of special rubber or something because the second they were loose of the brassiere they bounced around energetically as the young man grabbed at them in a panic.

They seemed unusually animated.

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Rachel made a little face. That seemed to be an unusual and highly specific stipulation for them to have incorporated into the bet, but then, the pair had a history of strange wagers.

Given the sophistication of some of their contracts, she’d half expected Kim to demonstrate an interest in Pre Law. At the moment, however, Rachel was rapidly starting to tire of the siblings’ latest shenanigans.

She turned to the saleswoman, figuring that the limitations of the adhesive—or simple physics—might help curtail this insanity.

With showering, swimming, running, outdoor activities? Tyler shot her an angry glance and she waggled her finger up and down and quietly mouthed, “Bouncy, bouncy!