While the ideas of dressing in feminine clothing and playing with his ass continued to circle inside of Ben’s mind, he continued to follow this rabbit hole of whatever Tiffany had been up to in his body. Searching more, Ben came across a website link that took him immediately to the world’s most famous internet store front. When Ben opened it, he prayed that it was going to be a link for something normal but it wasn’t, at least in his case.
The link that Ben clicked on immediately brought him to what appeared to be clothing that was meant for a certain aesthetic that both Ben and Tiffany did not have. The clothes seemed perfectly tailored for someone Ben’s size but the clothing itself wasn’t really what you’d consider as male clothing. Instead of a simple t shirt or jeans, the link took him to a set of stockings with it also being bundled in with a plaid skirt. Not knowing if Tiffany bought any of these items, Ben jumped to the previous orders and stared at the screen with his jaw wide open.
Instead of finding previous orders that Ben had placed before the swap, Ben was met with a laundry list of orders that all seemed to paint a certain picture. Short skirts, thin leggings, short cut tops, long band shirts, dark makeup, stockings, and so much more. It all clearly showed that Tiffany wasn’t just looking into making Ben a femboy or even a trans girl, she was serious about it.
“There is no fucking way she bought all of this on my account,” Ben said as he found himself needing to scroll. The list seemed to never end as two things popped into his head. The first was the simple question of where these items could be as he looked around his room and didn’t see anything. The second was the idea that Ben didn’t want to acknowledge. Deep in his mind and even in his heart, he began to wonder what he looked like with the entire look applied to his body.
