#27 - The Twilight Zone
Dressing in tasteful women's clothing is hardly a crime against nature!" **romari:**"says you." **neal:**"i think you've confused _vamp_ with vam_pire_ anyway, so do try to stop making unfounded accusations. please?"
Layers - Chapter 7 v2
"elaine," i whisper to her out of the corner of my mouth while looking around the miles of women's clothing. "there are a fuck ton of clothes here."
Borrowed Clothing (drawing-based story)
Although i consider myself a boy in every sense of the word, one who enjoyed having male genitalia and using it, there was always something about wearing women's clothes that tempted
Change Room
Pascal's balance of muscle and chub was difficult to accommodate in women's clothing. as he looked himself over one last time, though, pascal just shook his head. no. this wouldn't do.
Dirty Laundry
He had put on women's clothing, gotten fucked by a tiger, and _liked_ it. yet he hated it at the same time, felt intensely dirty for what he had done, and he had no idea what the hell it meant.
Lola
An offer for women's clothing in men's sizes." "and if it wasn't a joke?" "i'd turn into a woman." "and then what?" she looks confused. "then...i'd be a woman." beat. "okay. what did you \*actually\* do?"
Wife takes over (chapter 2 shopping)
"so he likes to dress in women's clothes?" "he will tonight. he has been asking me to spice things up in the bed room and dressing him up will be a nice way of spicing things up."
What's In There?
women's clothes. so much women's apparel in one room. allen's stupor couldn't even comprehend that there were probably more clothes than a store could contain.
The Lost Lie (Chapter Three)
"um, you do know that is women's clothing, right?" tobias said in a low, monotone voice--imitating the panther that they had previously encountered.
It's just cosplay
That wouldn't have been a problem for him normally, except, some part of peter really enjoyed dressing up in women's clothing.
The Thaumaturgist (Ch. 3)
He started to blush, feeling like a total pervert as he entered with his women's clothes. he kept his eyes down for the most part, only looking up briefly to scan the shelves for any of his sizes.
Sherbet
Calem was no help, constantly picking up women's clothing, or pink garments, and holding them to his chest for size comparisons, and blott wasn't about to admit that they'd probably fit better. "oh. my god.