As Jon walked into the nearest clothing store, Bombshell's, he was already brushing long blonde locks out of his eyes. For a moment he wondered how long his new hair would grow, but only for a moment. Once his eyes landed on the wares Bombshell's was selling, it was as if his mind hit a hard reset. It wasn't as if Jon was a clothes horse, nor did he particularly enjoy shopping. But when he walked into that store, Jon developed a razor-sharp focus, one he'd never experienced before, over one thing. Jon needed clothes.
Not just any clothes, either. His eyes darted this way and that, exploring textiles, colours, styles. All of the clothes would have been perfect for him. Manly low-cut necklines, rugged abbreviated skirts, tough-looking platform heels, each item would make him more appealing to the ladies than the last.
He was just about to select something to put on when, from behind him, the bell over the door rang, indicating the entrance of another patron.
Briefly distracted, Jon turned with great effort from his exploration, to see that his roommate, Kelli the crossdresser, walk into the store. The man was wearing nothing but panties and high-heeled shoes, causing Jon to blush. He didn't mind Kelli, but he was still afraid of being seen with him too much, in case a woman came by. That's when Jon noticed Kelli's chest.
For a brief moment, Jon's eyes told him that Kelli had done the impossible. He had somehow gone and grown a huge pair of breasts, the kind that Jon would have gladly pulled one off over late at night staring at a computer screen. They stood out in front of Kelli's body, round, firm, causing Jon's mouth to water.
Jon shook his head. That didn't make any sense at all. People, especially men, didn't just grow breasts. He looked again, and confirmed his suspicions. It must have been a trick of the light. Sure, Kelli was wearing a pair of panties and high-heeled shoes, clothing only a woman should wear, but on he obviously didn't have breasts. He did, however, have the most masculine, beefy chest Jon had ever seen.
"Jon?" Kelli called from the entrance of the store, "is that you?"
Jon's heart filled with jealousy as Kelli's new pectorals bounced up and down as he bounded toward his roommate.
"I thought that was you!" Kelli giggled, "doing some shopping?"
"Yeah," Jon confirmed, eyes fixated on Kelli's chest, "I figured the bikini wasn't really appropriate for the rest of the day, so I'd pick something new up."
"Me too!" Kelli smiled, "My clothes got kinda wrecked, so it's time for something new. I love your hair, by the way."
Unconsciously, Jon flicked his blonde hair over his shoulder at the compliment. He pried his eyes away from Kelli's chest and glanced at himself in one of the many mirrors around the room. His wavy locks had now grown just below his breast forms, giving him a youthful, energetic look, like a high-school football player. A smile formed on his painted lips. That pill had worked wonders on him. He could imagine so many possibilities. French braids. pigtails, up-dos. The ladies would cream when they saw him.
"Thanks," Jon said, his jealousy of Kelli's chest not stinging quite as sharply, "it's new. You've got something new, too."
"Oh this?" Kelli wrapped his two round pecs in his hands and bounced them up and down, "Yeah, I just got it. Doesn't it make me look just so macho?"
Jon wanted to laugh at the crossdresser. The idea of a sissy like him looking macho was ridiculous. Then he corrected himself.
"Yeah," Jon admitted, "It's kind of awesome. I have to admit that I'm more than a little jealous."
Kelli's face turned bright red at the compliment.
"So, um, I've got to do a little shopping. How about we talk after?" Jon said, his mind still urging him to buy some clothes.
"Great idea. I'll see you soon!"
They wandered away from each other, each picking a different side of the store. Jon noticed that Kelli went straight for a girly rack of skirts (typical!) while Jon looked at a much more manly option, picking a rack of skirts. He was just about to pick up a short leather number when his eyes caught, at the back of the store, an active wear section.
Bee-lining straight for it, Jon knew exactly what he wanted. It was no good desiring a chest like Kelli had. If Jon wanted to look tough, he was going to have to work on it. Exercise was the answer! He grabbed the first outfit in his size and scurried off to the nearest changing room. Soon enough Jon was staring at his reflection in the mirror with a satisfied feeling. The pink sports bra, while very small, would show off lots of skin in case a woman came by. It was tight enough that women might not even notice that he was stuffing it with his breast forms, rather than having a big tough chest like Kelli. For pants he had found the best pink and black shorts, with a low waistline and cut short enough that his rear end was showing out the bottom, which would be perfect and breezy in case of a heavy workout. A pair of pink runners held his feet, which hid a pair of pink and white socks that were embossed with the word "saucy" on them, which were a nice touch, Jon thought.
Glad that he had found exactly what he needed, Jon walked out of the changing room, abandoning his bikini, deciding to wear his new outfit out. That's when he saw Kelli.
Coming out of the changing room next to Jon's, Kelli had the biggest smile on his face, like the cat that ate the canary. The crossdresser was true to form, causing Jon to roll his eyes. Just like Jon, he was wearing workout clothes, but unlike Jon, Kelli was wearing WOMEN'S workout clothes!
His huge pectorals, a selling feature if Kelli wanted to get with the ladies, were now hidden beneath a pink sports bra. Instead of wearing pants, Kelli was in a REALLY SMALL pair of pink and black shorts, so short that Kelli's rear end was hanging out the back! He was even wearing a pair of pink sneakers!
Taking a deep breath, Jon knew that he needed to be nice to his roommate. Like it or not, they were going to be spending a lot of time together. And Kelli wasn't so bad. He was a friendly guy, good to be around, just had weird fashion sense. Resolved that he knew what the right thing to do was, he took a deep breath.
"What do you say we go get something to eat, then go for a jog?" Jon asked.
"I'd love to!" Kelli gushed.
