Jessica dreaded the thought of asking his mother where they were going just as much as the idea that wherever they went wasn't home. An uncomfortable silence filled the car, Jessica feeling like he might cry. Or if the cage allowed him, get hard.
Jessica had a classmate come out as trans, and the little time knowing them, he struggled with his new preferred name and pronouns. But while he still thought of himself as a he, oddly the name Jessica just felt more correct to him, and it hadn't been 10 minutes since it was given to him.
"I didn't want to have to make you wear that chastity cage, but those erections you kept getting were very unlady like Jessica, and I won't tolerate such a thing from you anymore" Jessica wanted to shout, to ask why the hell she was doing this to him, let alone having his father agree to go along with it, but he felt to timid to talk back. That, and he didn't want it to stop.
The car pulled into the public park, there were couples walking, kids playing, even a little league game full of parents watching. "We're here Jessica, I'll wait in the car. What I want you to do is go to the snack bar, and get us both a pretzel. And you better not drop them either" she said, handing over a 5 dollar bill.Jessica hesitated, knowing that the first thing to leave the car were his heels. He could feel his mother's glare from the back of his head, and went for it.
The snackbar was a 5 minute walk normally, but in his heels it would be even longer. Although he altered his body to better walk like this, it still didn't come completely naturally.
He expected more stares, and a couple kids did stare, it was mostly people looking, and quickly moving their glance away. They we curious, but didn't want to be rude by staring. Jessica wondered if he prefer being stared at, rather than people noticing, acknowledging, and pretending to ignore.
Part of it was exciting, Jessica was showing himself in public while in a vulnerable state. He was partially thankful that the chastity cage prevented him from getting hard, he didn't want to be here in the first place, but he especially doesn't want to be hard here. Or really anywhere public. This was going to be his life now, he may as well look for any positive he can.
Upon reaching the booth, a woman gave him the same kind of look anyone else did, before smiling and and going through the motions. When Jessica received the pretzels, it was accompanied with a "here you are, ma'am". There was some hesitation, the woman recognizing that might be what Jessica wanted to be called ma'am, but not being positive, which only made him blush. That would have made him hard, the act of not only having his mother feminize him, but strangers unwittingly doing so as well. It almost made him not notice the massive size of her chest, which all women now had. Returning to the car was simple, there were a few slip ups with walking, but never a full on stumble.
"I don't enjoy having to punish you Jessica, but this is the only way you can learn to treat women right, and the only time this punishment will end is when you learn to not see it that way." Jessica knew what this meant. This was going to go all the way till the end. There was no going back