Lucy was getting dragged from rack to rack with the pile of clothing getting extremely high. She was just glad that no one was in the store and the few people that were had their attention focused elsewhere. Her mother practically threw her into the changing room as she quickly ripped the boyish clothes off of her daughter. “Bra and panties first dear, then socks, pants or skirt, blouse, and jacket. Any accessories can be added after you out the outfit on. Any questions?” She opened her mouth and her mother walked away immediately. She just sighed to herself and tried something on, not really having another choice in the matter. Not hearing any commotion, she looked at herself in the mirror, and blushed at what she saw. Longer, black hair with a soft, feminine face. Her entire frame was smaller and feminine, with tiny bumps for breasts that were sensitive to the touch. Her hips flared out slightly to a small patch of black pubic hair just above her vagina. She looked just like a little girl, and her male self was nowhere near this. She didn’t want to be pretty (despite looking adorable), so she opted for the most goth look she could manage out of the clothes her mother piled in with her.
It was kinda scary how her mom knew her size despite not even measuring her, because the black bra and panties she brought out fit perfectly. She grabbed a black, long-sleeved shirt and black, slim-fit jeans that did more flattering than necessary. She kept her same socks (even her male self preferred long black socks) and found some leather boots to complete her look. She looked like a mix between a goth and a metal-head, exactly the look she was going for. She then stepped out of the fitting room to look for her mother before realizing she needed to step back in. Closing the door, she felt an unusual heat take her by surprise as she took off her pants and panties. She struggled to take off her shirt as her breasts rubbed against her bra. As soon as she got her shirt off, her hands gravitated to the source of her heat, her new pussy. She stuck her fingers into her labia and bent at the knees immediately. She was actually masturbating, as a female, in public. The shame and embarrassment only made her masturbate faster and harder, using her other hand to keep herself from getting caught moaning. Her whole body was started to get hot before she came close to her climax, making her lack of morning bath obvious. She finally came as she felt fem-cum dribble onto her fingers. She tried to breathe as slowly and quietly as possible so as not to get caught before she redressed. After getting herself somewhere close to decent, she once again left the fitting room and went out to look for her mother.