Crossdress fiction an outrageous transformation
“These look so red…” George muttered to himself as he held the earring box. To be honest,
he’d entered the second hand shop on a lark, and hadn’t expected to find anything that would catch his eye. But even as he looked at this pair of earnngs, he was willing to admit that he was wrong. He knew on some level it should be wrong, since he’d never worn eanings before, and yet it felt light.