“Amy” follows Sarah into the store, the second the little “girl” enters her eyes widen at all the high-quality clothes.
“Damn,” she says, “they really don’t mess around! I mean… ALL of the clothes look amazing! The prices are all over the place: from cheap to, like, three digits!”
Sarah chuckles at “Amy’s” amazement, “that’s why I like this store,” she says, “but I tend to go for the expensive stuff.”
“He… would surprise me if you wouldn’t,” the little “girl” says, grinning.
Sarah simply shrugs, “I just enjoy spoiling myself,” she says, then she looks at “Amy”, would you like to try some of the clothes?”
“Amy” raises an eyebrow, “what’s the point,” she asks, “I mean, as I said a couple of times: I won’t be able to buy anything! Besides, I’m not really a girl, so even if I could afford to buy something, it would be for a male. I mean, it’ll be weird if a girl buys male clothes, and I don’t want anyone think strangely about Amy.”
“Who says that you have to buy anything,” Sarah asks, without giving a hint that SHE will pay for the clothes, “come on, it’ll be fun!”
“Amy” tilts her head, thinking about it, finally she says, “okay, I’ll try some clothes on. To be honest, I AM a little curious and… well… kind of eager to see my… Amy’s body with a little more skin.”
Sarah chuckles, “I don’t blame you,” she says, “I’m surprised that you haven’t even touched your body since you have transformed. I guess not every boy is like THAT!”
“Amy” shrugs, “it just feels wrong to me touching my borrowed body in certain ways,” she says, “I mean… it’s NOT really my body… so I don’t really have the RIGHT to touch, let alone see it without clothes.”
“And I find that really respectful of you,” Sarah says, “any other boy would have already at least groped Amy’s tits!”
The little “girl” nods, “yeah… like Dean,” she says with a scowl, “honestly, that guy is a real perv AND creep! I never really noticed, let alone gave it thought, but when he looked at me… I… I understood why all the girls tend to avoid him. I really felt… well… like he invaded my most sacred place!”
Sarah nods, “I guess that was kind of a eye and mind opener,” she says, ‘I still would like to know how sh… he feels as the other gender, but I’ll leave that for later,’ she then thinks to herself.
“So,” the “girl” says, “since I don’t really know my… Amy’s size… how am I supposed to pick some clothes?”
“Don’t worry,” Sarah says, “I know her sizes, just grab a basket and I’ll fill it with clothes for you to try.”
So, after “Amy” and Sarah each grabbed a shopping basket, the girls head into the female section of the store, where Sarah starts to fill both baskets with clothes: skinny jeans, t-shirt, sweatshirts, bras and panties sets, even skirts and dresses.
Some of the clothes, especially the dresses, bras and panties were really sexy: form fitting, with lace and some dresses defiantly were made to show LOTS of skin.
“Amy” groans under the weight of her basket, “seriously, Sarah,” she says, “don’t… don’t you think you’re overdoing it,” she asks.
“Oh, stop whining, Amy,” Sarah replies without looking at the small “girl”, and continues to add more clothes to the baskets.
Finally after what felt like an hour to “Amy”, Sarah finally stops adding clothes to already strained shopping baskets, “are we done,” the little “girl” groans.
Sarah just rolls her eyes, “seriously, Amy,” she then says, “you need to start working out more! That’s not only give you more strength, but also increases your stamina, which you need, especially for our cheerleading training!”
“Um, Sarah,” the little “girl” says, “why tell me? I am NOT really Amy!”
“Oh… yeah… right,” the pink haired girl says, “sorry… when I’m zoned in on something, I tend to… like forget other things.”
“Amy” chuckles, “all good,” she says, “so, now what? You want me to go and try the clothes on while you wait out here?”
“Well, duh,” Sarah says, “BUT I won’t be waiting out here, I’ll be coming with you into the booth!”
“Amy’s” eyes widen in surprise and confusion, “um… why would you want to enter the same stall as me?”
Sarah tilts her head, “why not,” she asks, “that is what me and the original always do!”
“Amy” frowns, “you KNOW what I mean,” she says.
Sarah rolls her eyes, “Amy, stop being so tensed,” she says, “first: we are BOTH girls at this point, second: even though I know who you really are, I don’t mind you seeing me only in bra and panties… or even in my “birthday suit”. And third: you might need some help with some of the clothes, especially the bra, since you have no experience how to wear a bra.”
The little “girl” continues to frown, but then sighs, “okay, fine,” she says, “but don’t hold it against me or get mad when I suddenly blurt some… “pervy-boy” comments out!”
Sarah chuckles, “I won’t, I promise,” she says, “now, get your tiny butt in the stall!”
When “Amy” steps into the stall, followed by Sarah, the pink haired girl closes the door and locks it. “Amy” sets her basket on a stool and shakes her arms, “finally, I feel like my arms are ten inches longer,” she groans.
Sarah rolls her eyes, setting her own basket on a second stool, “I told you to stop whining,” she says, “now, start stripping,” she adds as she starts to remove her own school uniform.
“Amy” hesitates, she just stands there and stares at Sarah, ‘I can’t believe that I am finally going to see a girl naked,’ she thinks to herself, because since Jeff hasn’t got a girlfriend, he never saw a girl without clothes before. The more clothes Sarah removes from her body, the more she reveals herself to Jeff, and Jeff is amazed at how sexy and hot Sarah is! Her breasts are massive, at least a medium C-cup, her waist is slim and her hips wide and her bum firm and round, giving the pink haired girl a stunning and sexy hourglass figure. Sarah by now is only wearing her blue lace bra and matching panties, to Jeff’s surprise, Sarah reaches behind herself and unhooks her bra, slipping them off, revealing her magnificent breasts, then she hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pulls them off, revealing her hairless goods.
Once she’s out of her clothes, Sarah finally notices “Amy” staring at her, the little “girl’s” eyes are wide and her mouth is hanging open, Sarah can’t help but smirk, she even is convinced that she can see “Amy” drooling. Sarah lets out a cough, “liking what you see… GIRL,” she asks, grinning.
“Amy” lets out a surprised squeak and jumps a little, “s-sorry…,” she says, blushing hard, “it’s… I… you…,” she stammers, unable to find the right words.
Sarah chuckles, “I take that as a “yes” then,” she says, she then turns to the full length mirror, which is hanging in the stall, “I’m pretty proud of my looks myself,” she says.
“Amy” is to stunned by Sarah’s beauty that she just stands motionless and continues to stare at the taller girl, ‘man… Sarah is defiantly a girl I’d LOVE to sleep with,’ the little “girl” thinks to herself, ‘she is defiantly my type!’
“Will you stop staring and get out of your own clothes already,” Sarah then says, frowning.
“R-right,” “Amy” says, and quickly starts to strip out of her own uniform, her face red as a tomato. When the time comes to take of the bra, “Amy” sheepishly looks up at Sarah, “um… w-would you mind helping… me,” she asks quietly, almost sounding nervous or at least shy.
“Oh, come on, Amy,” Sarah says, “taking off a bra isn’t that hard. Just reach behind and unhook it, I’ll help you when it’s time to put a bra on.”
“Amy” grumbles, but she does as told and finds that it actually is easy to unhook a bra, soon the bra is off and “Amy” removes her panties, by now she is blushing redder than a tomato.
“Before you try some of the clothes,” the still naked tall girl says, grinning, “why not take a good and close look at YOUR body,” she asks, stepping away from the mirror, causing “Amy” to have no choice but to find herself staring right at her reflection.
The little “girl’s” eyes widen, “w-wow,” she breaths, even turning from side to side, “I must admit… I have… I mean… AMY has a great body. Her breasts are nice and firm, they are the right size for her frame: not to big and not to small. She also has a perfect round and firm butt and her hips are nice and wide, giving her a sexy and perfect hourglass figure.”
Sarah smiles, “so,” she says, stepping beside “Amy”, so that the little “girl” now is able to see the both of them in the mirror, “if you were yourself, who of US do you feel more attracted to?”
“Amy” blushes at the question, “to be honest,” she mumbles, “I feel more attracted to you, Sarah. The reason is, I always liked tall girls and you look just like the girl I’d love to… um… well… you know… sl-sleep with.”
Sarah grins at Jeff’s… “Amy’s”… shyness, “makes me feel kind of proud, but as you know: I’m into girls,” “Amy” slowly nods her head, “what about Amy?”
“Amy… I mean, she is really a pretty girl,” the little “girl” says, “but, she is small and looks rather… you know… “underage”. I know she’s 14, but she does look more like, maybe, 12… but to be honest, she would be a girl I’d like to sleep with.”
Sarah nods, “I agree,” she says, “Amy really is sexy. I’m also curious, since you are Amy and Amy is a straight girl, but you having your “straight-boy-mind”, I’m wondering: are you attracted to both genders now?”
“Amy” tilts her head, “when I think about it,” she says, “I’d say: yes, but my “normal” mind, is dominating my feelings, so I’m more attracted towards girls, even in this body.”
“I see,” Sarah says, “interesting. Anyway… let’s start trying on some of the clothes, you also need to learn how to wear a bra.”
“Amy” nods, “yeah, I’m starting to get cold,” she says.
Sarah chuckles, “first, let’s teach you how to put on a bra,” she says, grabbing a plain white bra out of “Amy’s” basket, “now, slip your arms through the straps… good… now, grab both and reach back, while leaning forward a little. Can you feel the tiny hooks and eyelets? Okay, try to hook the bra up.”
“Amy” does as told and after a little struggle manages to fasten the bra, “I must say,” she says, straightening herself, “that really was more difficult than removing a bra.”
Sarah smiles, “you get used to it,” she says, “now, unhook the bra, then try fastening it, we’re going to repeat this until you are able to fasten a bra by instinct.”
“Amy” raises an eyebrow, “why? Why would I want to know how to wear a bra,” she asks, “I’m not planning to stay like this you know.”
“I know, silly,” Sarah says, “but, you might want to become a girl again at some point. So, why not learn how to wear and fasten a bra now? It’ll save you time and you can enjoy your female side more.”
“Amy” thinks about it and then shrugs, “I guess you have a point,” she says, “I guess it won’t hurt to have the knowledge how to wear a bra.”
After almost an hour, “Amy” finally is able to fasten and remove a bra without having to concentrate, “okay, I think I have the hang of it now,” the little “girl” says, sounding a little proud, “what next?”
“Now, try some clothes on,” Sarah says, who is trying some of her own chosen clothes on herself, “maybe start with a jeans and t-shirt?”
“Amy” nods, first the “girl” rummages through her basket until she finds a matching plain white panty. After pulling them on, she takes a blue skinny denim jeans and pulls it up her legs, once she has the jeans on and fastened, “Amy” takes a look at herself in the mirror, “I must say, the jeans are nice,” she says, “they make Amy’s butt look a little bigger, and they are also surprisingly comfortable.”
“More comfortable than boy jeans?”
“Amy” nods, “actually, yeah,” she says, “the material feels much softer. Male jeans feel rather rough and stiff, especially skinny jeans.”
The little “girl” then takes a pink t-shirt and puts it on, “hm… I kind of like this outfit,” the “girl” mumbles to herself, “it kind of looks good on Amy’s young and child-like frame,” unaware that Sarah is listening.
“Why not try on something more… sexy,” the tall girl asks, “like a lace dress.”
“Amy” nods, so she strips out of the t-shirt and jeans, she even removes her bra and panties and without thinking grabs a blue lace bra and matching panties, putting them on, then she grabs a blue form fitting lace dress, which reaches her ankles.
After putting the dress on, “Amy” turns to the mirror and gasps, “w-whoa,” she says, “I… I mean Amy looks so gorgeous and sexy in this dress! I mean… it really shows off her amazing curves!”
Sarah smiles, “so, I take you like that dress?”
“Amy” absentmindedly nods, unaware of Sarah planning to buy some sexy and cute outfits for the “girl” to show her “thanks”.