All these changes are too much. Bill can't handle whats going on so he gets in his car and drives to the bar hes a regular at.
On his way he notices some clothing stores. Bill looks down to see what he's wearing and hates it. Baggy jeans with a wife beater and boots. "Gross" he thinks in his new sissy mind. "I'll just stop and look around." he thinks to himself.
Bill stops at the first clothing store he sees. When he enters he struts to the men section. Looking around he can't find anything he likes. Then a tall handsome man walks up to him.
"Do you need help finding anything sir?"
The moment bill hears the masculine voice he get a hard on. He turns around and says "I would love thome help. I can't find anything colorful or fabulous enough for me... My name is Bill by the way... But you can call me Billy."
"Well Billy I think I will be able to help you... And my name is Timothy."
Timothy could see what kind of a person Bill, or now Billy as he liked to be called, was. A sissy boy. Luckily Timothy was a man that had a thing for sissy's just like Billy. "Come right this way." Timothy said to Billy.
Timothy brought Billy to the woman's section. But at first Billy didn't notice. He was to busy looking up and down Timothy. He couldn't help but stare at his big muscles and tight ass. Billy's boner wasn't too obvious in his baggy pants but that was about to change.
"Okay so I'll grab a few blouses and some pants cause I can't let you keep walking around in those things." Timothy said. "Why don't you go wait in changing room number 3 while I get everything ready."
Billy went to the. Hanging room without hesitation. His mind was racing. "Am I really attracted to this man? What about my wife? I don't want her... But I want him... Should I just leave and go back to my wife or stay and find new clothes?"