RANSVESTIA

expecting it because Barbara grabbed my arms from behind and Donna unleashed a haymaker right to my stomach. The blow dropped me to the floor. As I tried to get up Barbara kneed me on the side of the head and made me see stars.

"Had enough yet wonderful little brother?" the sarcasm dripped.

"Okay, please stop," I answered quickly.

"Now then, strip down to your shorts," Donna ordered, "We've seen you like that before."

Slowly I did what was asked. It wasn't quite so embarassing before but after my beating I was humiliated.

"You have ten seconds to change from your shorts to these panties now while we turn our backs. If you're not done we will change you ourselves."

I think I made it in three seconds, but even so the feel of the soft panties was different and made me notice.

"Now you'll be indoctrinated to the miniskirt - here, put these panty- hose on". With some coaching I was soon in the light-black colored panty-hose.

Donna had filled out the bra to proper proportio is and placed it on me. When she had it hooked they both chatted for a few seconds on how well the clothing fit and that I was looking better than they thought I would.

"Get into this slip, it's made especially for miniskirts," Barbara said as she emphasized the word miniskirt. It felt ridiculously short but I soon realized it couldn't very well be long at all.

Next I had to put on a sweater which didn't hide my new breasts any. Then came the miniskirt that fell a little above the half-way point between my knees and my hips. Since Barbara and I were the same size I could see that our skirts were about the same length.

"We'll just put you in short heels and they won't give you any trouble," Barbara said.

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