Free Male bimbofication stories

I quickly pulled on the tank top and skirt I had worn last night. As I slid my feet into the heels, I let out a sigh of contentment. They felt more comfortable than standing barefoot. But I didn`t have time to think much about it. As I made my way out to my car, I couldn`t help but feel awkward about wearing the same clothes two days in a row...

To complete my look, I pulled my t-shirt up and over my head, revealing my bra clad tits. Being able to see them, I tried adjusting the fit of the bra, but no matter what I did, I couldn`t get past the fact the bra was just a little too small. It had fit perfectly, as far as I could tell, only last night. Something had changed...