Jon walked into the store with a careful curiosity. The store was split into a women’s section and a smaller unisex section. Jon took a look at some of the unisex bras and again felt like a fish out of water. He had no idea where to start. Luckily, a man came over.
“Looking for something?” He said to Jon. He had an average girl build with a moustache and goatee. “I can tell you need a little help.” He took Jon to get his bust measured. It was interesting seeing a guy so nonchalantly know how to measure bra sizes. “It looks like you’re a 38DD, which is pretty average for a guy of your size… no offence.”
Jon thanked the man and found a couple cute bras that caught his eye. He took them into the change room and began to take off Kelsey’s shirt. Jon fiddled with the strap and clip for a while. The bra that Kelsey gave him was a sports bra which was much easier to put on. Eventually, Jon figured it out and looked at himself in the mirror. Despite his size and the weirdness of the whole situation, Jon had never felt sexier. The bra pushed up his breasts to further accentuate his cleavage. He tried on a couple more bras in different colors, getting more and more used to putting them on. Jon felt extremely comfortable in the bras that hugged his boobs and gave them support.
Jon walked out of the change room where he saw his mom looking around. “Looks like I missed all the fun.” She said looking approvingly at Jon’s selection. Jon picked up some matching panties, each having a hammock that accentuated and supported his genitals, and his mom paid.
Jon didn’t realize how fun this new world could be. Whether he was simply accepting it, or his mind was acclimating, he didn’t care. He wanted to explore more of what having a feminine figure had in store, and he was excited to show Karyn his new outfits.
