Jenny is going to the shopping mall and makes a new friend. Mandi smiled and stood up. Excellent! Now, let's go see your new wardrobe. I originally came because it was supposed we were going to the game store in the shopping mall today. I still want to do that, and you'll need something nice to wear. The expression on my face must have said it all, because Mandi quickly added: Come on, chicken! You've taken a lot of trouble to start living like a girl, you're going to have to go out sometime! Mandi put her hands on her thin hips, This isn't the big city, but this city is still quite strange and friendly and besides, Mandi playfully hit me in the nose, you look very pretty.
I blushed when Mandi called me beautiful and really wanted to go out into the world as a girl, I just hadn't planned on doing so for quite some time, like months at least. However, that was Mandi, always had a way of overcoming my limits and pushing me to try new things. However, one thing I knew for sure was that she always had my best interest in her heart and most of the time I liked what she wanted me to try. I nodded with my head and got up. 'It's okay, can I, um, clean the area a bit first?' Mandi laughed, shaking her head 'Come on, just saw you get caught and penetrated by a machine and exposed all your story. You have nothing to hide and I want to see better your gaming chair'. I opened my mouth to object, then realized how silly it was all and just nodded with my head and headed upstairs. Opened the door of my now not so secret sanctuary and ran to the bathroom at first hour 'Look at the chair if you want, I'm still going to clean the machine before we leave, otherwise it will be a disaster'. 'Oh yes, that's a good idea. This is... intense'. I came out of the bathroom to see Mandi bent over the chair, looking at all the restraints and my safe time. I blushed but ran towards the damn machine and cleaned it with a couple of clean rags, then threw them in the basket. 'Okay then, the dressing room is where everything is'.
Mandi stopped with the chair and moved towards the closet, looking around, Damn it, girl, I wish I had your wardrobe! She grabbed some things from the hanger and left them aside, This is all a bit feminine for me, but still good taste in clothes, dear. Mandi grabbed some more things before reaching the most fetishistic section of the closet, Oooh, pervert. These are very nice, but probably not for your first outing. Mandi looked over her shoulder and smiled at me with malice, Although one day. The words of Mandi and the look in her eyes made me blush more. It seemed she was doing that a lot today. I tried to return her smile, Yes, maybe someday, but can we stick to something a bit less attention-grabbing today? Mandi laughed and rolled her eyes, I already said that, silly. She grabbed the art boots she had collected and threw them on the bed, then searched in my underwear drawers for more things. Pulling out some of my pants, she threw them on the bed too, then grabbed a pair of sneakers, I bet you've been practicing with heels, but I think we'll stick to something a bit more comfortable and less obvious for your first trip. I smiled at that, letting out a small sigh of relief. I had half a fear that Mandi would choose some of the ridiculously high heels she had managed to get and couldn't even walk in them. I was convinced I was a girl, but my ankles were a bit more doubtful about the heels.
Mandi made me try out some outfit combinations, but they all based on high-neck blouses and skirts to the knee. Regardless of what I might say about Mandi, she was doing everything possible to dress me in something that wasn't flashy, but still attractive. Finally, she decided on a white blouse with a high collar and short sleeves with horizontal black stripes, a short and lightweight denim jacket, a dark blue circular skirt to the knee, charcoal-colored stockings, and my basic low-cut white Chucks. Mandi made me put on a nude lace bralette and matching underwear so that the bralette wouldn't be visible through the top part. Although Mandi didn't like very feminine fashion, she knew what she was doing. Definitely not going to be on the cover of Vogue, but it was nice. I finished getting dressed and ended with my skirt's girlie twirl. In fact, I felt incredibly comfortable in the clothes and less exposed than I thought. Mandi had chosen well, and I smiled, Thanks, I still have fear, but this is perfect. Mandi smiled warmly, any malice she had seen before was gone, and gave me a hug. She hugged me tightly for longer than our usual hugs, You're my best friend, Jenny. I've known you almost since we were babies. I loved you like John, and I'll love you like Jenny. Nothing will happen. Mandi stepped back a bit and gave me a kiss on the cheek, And that's the last time I'll use your old name. That name is gone, long live Jenny. I listened to Mandi, but couldn't respond. The wave of emotions I was feeling took over me and I started crying. I'm not entirely sure how long I cried, but Mandi hugged me the whole time, slowly stroking my hair. All tension, all nerves, all anxiety about how Mandi would react, all my other fears simply disappeared. Don't misunderstand, I still... I was scared about many things that could happen in the future, but at that moment I knew I had a rock to anchor myself.
Eventually, I slowed down and whimpered. Hugged Mandi a little tighter before backing off a bit. I hadn't been using much makeup, but what was left was almost all stained on Mandi's shirt, which was also soaked with my tears. 'Oh God, I'm so sorry!' Mandi looked at her shirt and then back at me, 'Don't worry about that, sweetie, it's worth it. Besides, you're already loaded, you can replace it if I can't clean it. At least you didn't end up with the outfit I struggled to find for you.' I laughed and nodded, sobbing a little and wiping away some tears from my face, 'It's true, in both things'. Mandi grabbed me by the shoulders and spun me around gently, pushing me towards the bathroom. She playfully slapped my behind and laughed, 'Go clean up and reapply your makeup. A bit less around the eyes this time, I can say you were going for a casual look, but it was still a bit heavy. I'll take care of my shirt.' I laughed a little when she hit me, but nodded and continued towards the bathroom, 'Yes, ma'am'. 'Good girl', Mandi said as she left the room. Mandi's words pulled me out of my daze and made me shiver slightly. Immediately I remembered how hot it had been and that I hadn't actually gotten off the damn machine. The forgotten plug in my hole also made its presence known when I involuntarily pressed on it. I briefly thought about using my vibe to get out quickly, but realized Mandi probably wouldn't find it very funny if she came back to me masturbating again.
I threw some cold water on my face from the bathroom sink to try and calm down a bit, and it worked a little. At least enough for me to focus on what I was doing. I used a makeup remover to get rid of the remnants of my ruined face, then washed, moistened, and reapplied. My eye makeup was clearer this time. I styled my hair and put it in a simple bun with a decorative clip. My hair wasn't quite my strong suit yet, so I had to be simple. When I finished, I took a step back, looked at myself in the full-length mirror, and let out a stifled cry of joy. I looked good! I twirled my dress around a bit and loved the feeling of it brushing against my legs through the mesh. I looked at myself in the mirror from all angles and was so pleased. I seemed like a 19-year-old girl! A little tight in the hips, and nothing above, but I seemed like a kid. I thought I might cry again, but I heard the howl of a wolf behind me. You look good, Jenny, Mandi said as she crossed the door. She was wearing one of my old band tees that was too big for either of us and it fell off her shoulder, showing the black bra strap. With the necklace and ripped jeans I already had on, it worked perfectly. She gestured to the shirt, Do you like it? My shirt wasn't going to clean without at least a pass through the wash, so I took this from your room. Or should I say, your old room? I smiled and nodded my head, You look great! Keep it, I was going to have some for sleeping, but I quickly discovered that I liked women's nightgowns better. Great, thanks. Are you ready to go? I started nodding, then stopped. Actually, let me run to the bathroom really quick, I need to pee. Okay, find me downstairs when you're done.
I returned to the bathroom and did my thing. While I was drying off, I thought about taking out the plug, but I felt the need to have it inside. Instead, I took it out, cleaned it, reapplied lubricant, and put it back in place. I let out a small moan when it settled into its spot and looked at myself in the mirror. Here I was, dressed, made up, and leaning, and suddenly I wished someone were behind me, filling me up. I imagined it was Mandi screwing me with a strap-on, and my clitoris jumped and drooled a bit. I shuddered, then wiped away the small pre-seminal fluid before putting on my underwear and tights. I grabbed a light brown bag from the hook and found my wallet and keys. I had a wallet that came with the purse, so I quickly transferred everything from my old kid's wallet to that one and put it in, along with my phone and some extra lubricant for the plug. I started walking towards the door, then realized I might need to touch up my makeup, so I grabbed the small kit and threw it in too. And some tissues. And remover wipes. I was starting to understand why other women complained about their purses now, mine was starting to fill up a bit. I ran downstairs and found Mandi on the sofa, typing away on her phone, looked like she was having an intense conversation back and forth. Okay, ready! You have to drive, in case of a problem, I don't have ID that matches my appearance. Mandi startled a bit when she heard my voice, but recovered quickly and nodded, Yes, no problem. She smiled, Besides, you're a terrible driver. I stuck out my tongue, I'm not, I just don't have much experience! Who were you talking to?
Mandi put the phone in his pocket and took out the keys from the other; she traveled much lighter than I that day, 'Only sending text messages to Erin, telling her we were running late to get to the mall, that's all'. I wasn't totally sure if I should believe him, but considering how understanding he had been about everything, I decided to let it pass. We got into Mandi's car and listened to some old gothic music she likes on the quick drive to the mall. I was pretty relaxed with everything while driving, but when we arrived at the mall parking lot, I started getting much tenser. Mandi seemed to notice and put a hand on my thigh, not sexual, just reassuring. She turned around and looked me in the eye. 'You look great. Super cute, even. This is going to be fine, and you can do this. You have to do this eventually, and I'm here to protect you'. You'll be okay '. I let out a shiver and a long sigh and nodded. I was still nervous as hell, but Mandi's confidence really reinforced mine. I looked at her eyes, 'Yes'. Without another word, I unbuckled my seatbelt, opened the door, and entered the world like a girl. It was more of a confusion, the cars were parked very close together, but it was still a great moment for me. I heard an encouraging 'good girl' from inside the car before closing the door and Mandi getting out on the other side. She winked at me and opened the way to the mall.
Mandi was walking with a purpose, and I had to control my nerves to keep up with him. We passed by some people walking towards the main door, and I kept waiting for someone to start looking at me. I felt like a phenomenon, but nobody seemed to notice me. A guy looked at me more closely, but I realized he was actually just looking. He didn't linger long on me, but still, someone was looking at me! I didn't generate much more attention and started feeling like I had made it. Just until I heard a familiar voice. Drink, this way! I turned around and looked, and there was Mandi's girlfriend Erin running towards us. She grabbed me and gave me a hug. Jenny, you look beautiful! I'm glad you could join us!
I blushed when Mandi called me beautiful and really wanted to go out into the world as a girl, I just hadn't planned on doing so for quite some time, like months at least. However, that was Mandi, always had a way of overcoming my limits and pushing me to try new things. However, one thing I knew for sure was that she always had my best interest in her heart and most of the time I liked what she wanted me to try. I nodded with my head and got up. 'It's okay, can I, um, clean the area a bit first?' Mandi laughed, shaking her head 'Come on, just saw you get caught and penetrated by a machine and exposed all your story. You have nothing to hide and I want to see better your gaming chair'. I opened my mouth to object, then realized how silly it was all and just nodded with my head and headed upstairs. Opened the door of my now not so secret sanctuary and ran to the bathroom at first hour 'Look at the chair if you want, I'm still going to clean the machine before we leave, otherwise it will be a disaster'. 'Oh yes, that's a good idea. This is... intense'. I came out of the bathroom to see Mandi bent over the chair, looking at all the restraints and my safe time. I blushed but ran towards the damn machine and cleaned it with a couple of clean rags, then threw them in the basket. 'Okay then, the dressing room is where everything is'.Mandi stopped with the chair and moved towards the closet, looking around, Damn it, girl, I wish I had your wardrobe! She grabbed some things from the hanger and left them aside, This is all a bit feminine for me, but still good taste in clothes, dear. Mandi grabbed some more things before reaching the most fetishistic section of the closet, Oooh, pervert. These are very nice, but probably not for your first outing. Mandi looked over her shoulder and smiled at me with malice, Although one day. The words of Mandi and the look in her eyes made me blush more. It seemed she was doing that a lot today. I tried to return her smile, Yes, maybe someday, but can we stick to something a bit less attention-grabbing today? Mandi laughed and rolled her eyes, I already said that, silly. She grabbed the art boots she had collected and threw them on the bed, then searched in my underwear drawers for more things. Pulling out some of my pants, she threw them on the bed too, then grabbed a pair of sneakers, I bet you've been practicing with heels, but I think we'll stick to something a bit more comfortable and less obvious for your first trip. I smiled at that, letting out a small sigh of relief. I had half a fear that Mandi would choose some of the ridiculously high heels she had managed to get and couldn't even walk in them. I was convinced I was a girl, but my ankles were a bit more doubtful about the heels.Mandi made me try out some outfit combinations, but they all based on high-neck blouses and skirts to the knee. Regardless of what I might say about Mandi, she was doing everything possible to dress me in something that wasn't flashy, but still attractive. Finally, she decided on a white blouse with a high collar and short sleeves with horizontal black stripes, a short and lightweight denim jacket, a dark blue circular skirt to the knee, charcoal-colored stockings, and my basic low-cut white Chucks. Mandi made me put on a nude lace bralette and matching underwear so that the bralette wouldn't be visible through the top part. Although Mandi didn't like very feminine fashion, she knew what she was doing. Definitely not going to be on the cover of Vogue, but it was nice. I finished getting dressed and ended with my skirt's girlie twirl. In fact, I felt incredibly comfortable in the clothes and less exposed than I thought. Mandi had chosen well, and I smiled, Thanks, I still have fear, but this is perfect. Mandi smiled warmly, any malice she had seen before was gone, and gave me a hug. She hugged me tightly for longer than our usual hugs, You're my best friend, Jenny. I've known you almost since we were babies. I loved you like John, and I'll love you like Jenny. Nothing will happen. Mandi stepped back a bit and gave me a kiss on the cheek, And that's the last time I'll use your old name. That name is gone, long live Jenny. I listened to Mandi, but couldn't respond. The wave of emotions I was feeling took over me and I started crying. I'm not entirely sure how long I cried, but Mandi hugged me the whole time, slowly stroking my hair. All tension, all nerves, all anxiety about how Mandi would react, all my other fears simply disappeared. Don't misunderstand, I still... I was scared about many things that could happen in the future, but at that moment I knew I had a rock to anchor myself.Eventually, I slowed down and whimpered. Hugged Mandi a little tighter before backing off a bit. I hadn't been using much makeup, but what was left was almost all stained on Mandi's shirt, which was also soaked with my tears. 'Oh God, I'm so sorry!' Mandi looked at her shirt and then back at me, 'Don't worry about that, sweetie, it's worth it. Besides, you're already loaded, you can replace it if I can't clean it. At least you didn't end up with the outfit I struggled to find for you.' I laughed and nodded, sobbing a little and wiping away some tears from my face, 'It's true, in both things'. Mandi grabbed me by the shoulders and spun me around gently, pushing me towards the bathroom. She playfully slapped my behind and laughed, 'Go clean up and reapply your makeup. A bit less around the eyes this time, I can say you were going for a casual look, but it was still a bit heavy. I'll take care of my shirt.' I laughed a little when she hit me, but nodded and continued towards the bathroom, 'Yes, ma'am'. 'Good girl', Mandi said as she left the room. Mandi's words pulled me out of my daze and made me shiver slightly. Immediately I remembered how hot it had been and that I hadn't actually gotten off the damn machine. The forgotten plug in my hole also made its presence known when I involuntarily pressed on it. I briefly thought about using my vibe to get out quickly, but realized Mandi probably wouldn't find it very funny if she came back to me masturbating again.I threw some cold water on my face from the bathroom sink to try and calm down a bit, and it worked a little. At least enough for me to focus on what I was doing. I used a makeup remover to get rid of the remnants of my ruined face, then washed, moistened, and reapplied. My eye makeup was clearer this time. I styled my hair and put it in a simple bun with a decorative clip. My hair wasn't quite my strong suit yet, so I had to be simple. When I finished, I took a step back, looked at myself in the full-length mirror, and let out a stifled cry of joy. I looked good! I twirled my dress around a bit and loved the feeling of it brushing against my legs through the mesh. I looked at myself in the mirror from all angles and was so pleased. I seemed like a 19-year-old girl! A little tight in the hips, and nothing above, but I seemed like a kid. I thought I might cry again, but I heard the howl of a wolf behind me. You look good, Jenny, Mandi said as she crossed the door. She was wearing one of my old band tees that was too big for either of us and it fell off her shoulder, showing the black bra strap. With the necklace and ripped jeans I already had on, it worked perfectly. She gestured to the shirt, Do you like it? My shirt wasn't going to clean without at least a pass through the wash, so I took this from your room. Or should I say, your old room? I smiled and nodded my head, You look great! Keep it, I was going to have some for sleeping, but I quickly discovered that I liked women's nightgowns better. Great, thanks. Are you ready to go? I started nodding, then stopped. Actually, let me run to the bathroom really quick, I need to pee. Okay, find me downstairs when you're done.I returned to the bathroom and did my thing. While I was drying off, I thought about taking out the plug, but I felt the need to have it inside. Instead, I took it out, cleaned it, reapplied lubricant, and put it back in place. I let out a small moan when it settled into its spot and looked at myself in the mirror. Here I was, dressed, made up, and leaning, and suddenly I wished someone were behind me, filling me up. I imagined it was Mandi screwing me with a strap-on, and my clitoris jumped and drooled a bit. I shuddered, then wiped away the small pre-seminal fluid before putting on my underwear and tights. I grabbed a light brown bag from the hook and found my wallet and keys. I had a wallet that came with the purse, so I quickly transferred everything from my old kid's wallet to that one and put it in, along with my phone and some extra lubricant for the plug. I started walking towards the door, then realized I might need to touch up my makeup, so I grabbed the small kit and threw it in too. And some tissues. And remover wipes. I was starting to understand why other women complained about their purses now, mine was starting to fill up a bit. I ran downstairs and found Mandi on the sofa, typing away on her phone, looked like she was having an intense conversation back and forth. Okay, ready! You have to drive, in case of a problem, I don't have ID that matches my appearance. Mandi startled a bit when she heard my voice, but recovered quickly and nodded, Yes, no problem. She smiled, Besides, you're a terrible driver. I stuck out my tongue, I'm not, I just don't have much experience! Who were you talking to?Mandi put the phone in his pocket and took out the keys from the other; she traveled much lighter than I that day, 'Only sending text messages to Erin, telling her we were running late to get to the mall, that's all'. I wasn't totally sure if I should believe him, but considering how understanding he had been about everything, I decided to let it pass. We got into Mandi's car and listened to some old gothic music she likes on the quick drive to the mall. I was pretty relaxed with everything while driving, but when we arrived at the mall parking lot, I started getting much tenser. Mandi seemed to notice and put a hand on my thigh, not sexual, just reassuring. She turned around and looked me in the eye. 'You look great. Super cute, even. This is going to be fine, and you can do this. You have to do this eventually, and I'm here to protect you'. You'll be okay '. I let out a shiver and a long sigh and nodded. I was still nervous as hell, but Mandi's confidence really reinforced mine. I looked at her eyes, 'Yes'. Without another word, I unbuckled my seatbelt, opened the door, and entered the world like a girl. It was more of a confusion, the cars were parked very close together, but it was still a great moment for me. I heard an encouraging 'good girl' from inside the car before closing the door and Mandi getting out on the other side. She winked at me and opened the way to the mall.Mandi was walking with a purpose, and I had to control my nerves to keep up with him. We passed by some people walking towards the main door, and I kept waiting for someone to start looking at me. I felt like a phenomenon, but nobody seemed to notice me. A guy looked at me more closely, but I realized he was actually just looking. He didn't linger long on me, but still, someone was looking at me! I didn't generate much more attention and started feeling like I had made it. Just until I heard a familiar voice. Drink, this way! I turned around and looked, and there was Mandi's girlfriend Erin running towards us. She grabbed me and gave me a hug. Jenny, you look beautiful! I'm glad you could join us!
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