Crossdress Fiction

It’s Friday once again and so as always there ‘s a Flashback coming your way. This week it’s Stephanie, the former leader of the Pink n Prissy Society, who fell foul to her own methods and was prissified by her own followers. let’s see how she ‘5 handling her enforced change of style, shall we?

I see them. Prowling the school like they own it. Snickering and laughing. They think they have championed, bested me… But no… I built the Pink n Prissy collective and I can sure as hell tear it down, all I have to do is bide my time and wait for my moment…

The newlyweds strode up the driveway and were greeted by a rather flustered looking real estate agent.

Look l know we agreed on a viewing today but we’ve had a bit of an incident here last night. It seems a sorority from the local college broke in so they could hold a party. We’ve been cleaning all morning but the place is still a bit of a mess. I totally understand if you want to wait until another day or view a different property,‘ blurted out the agent.

The Network was on a roll and Prison’s Next Top model was their latest show. It was their most ambitious project yet and was attracting record viewers.

The concept was that every week three ‘sponsors’ would select an inmate of their choice from the local prison system to he their model for the week.

Ralph had immediately been swamped by the eager sorority girls. They smacked his ass and squeezed his cheeks and posed with him for photo after photo. After fifteen minutes the sisters pushed…

Brad looked over his shoulder nervously at the enormous dog in the hall as he folded towels to go in the drawer. He tottered back across the room clumsily on his heels still keeping both eyes warily on the dog. Suddenly feeling extremely exposed, he pulled the hem of his velvet French maid uniform tight over his rump.
Hey, at least he was a classy French maid he thought bitterly as he felt the lace thong from his lingerie started to chaff again. I mean what kind of maids wore garters…

After a low-key start, Charlie was gradually settling into life in a fraternity. There were so many new things to get used to, so many new brothers to get to know but at last it was all starting to come together and was proving to be a rollercoaster ride that would make his college experience complete. Exiting the frat house’s gamesroom, he encountered Austin the fraternity’s president.

Hey Charlie, we’re meeting with our sister sorority in the common room at 5pm to select a maid for the coming school year. Everyone’s going to be there so make sure you’re not late.‘ A maid !? This just gets better and better he though to himself as he tried to imagine one of the sexy sorority girls dusting his shelves in a short apron. Frat life rocks.