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Shopping Spree - TG Caption
🕑 Added 2025-08-12 01:38:32 +0000 UTCText:
Jaime walked into the mall at 9:00 am sharp, just in time to see the stores raise their screens and set up for the day. He looked around anxiously; save for him, the place was devoid of other customers, yet he knew he was being watched, or at least that is what the text had said.
First it had been a picture of Jaime kissing his side chick with the the caption, “I know”, sent by an unknown number. He had received it yesterday night and had lost sleep anxiously worrying about it, trying to figure out who was behind the ominous message It wasn't until today, at around 7 that the mystery sender had texted again, but instead of the answers Jaime so desperately wanted he was given a task; Visit the lingerie shop at the local mall as soon as it opened. Failing to do so meant he could expect to see his candid photo leaked all over social media and most definitely noticed by his unsuspecting girlfriend, Tara. He clutched his phone as it buzzed with new incoming texts; he was to walk into “Desire” and ask one of the clerks about an item pickup under the name of “Jazmin”.
Once at the store he meekly walked up to one of the girls setting up lingerie-clad mannequins. She was nice enough, greeting him and taking no more than a couple of minutes to bring out a purple bag with items that had been already been paid off. Once left alone he peeked into the bag and saw a black lace bra with matching panties. He didn't get why he had been made to pick up such clothes, but at least he knew they’d look amazing on any girl.
His phone perked up once more. He read the text and froze, color draining away from his face. “Wear it”
He looked around. No one there, no one that seemed out of place, yet the person on the other side of that unknown number definitely knew he had just received the clothes, and now they wanted Jaime to wear it. He swallowed, without knowing who was behind this it was impossible to formulate any sort of plan, plus it was simply too risky. He made his way over to the changing rooms and sneaked in. In a hurry he undressed and replaced his boxers with the black panaties while the bra got hidden under his shirt. The phone buzzed again, this time ordering him to leave behind his boxers. He made it out the store without issue except for the foreign feeling of lace rubbing over his chest and groin.
His phone buzzed again, this time commanding Jaime to pick up an outfit from “Feminine desire”. The only positive was the fact that he didn't have to pay for the white crop top and green pleated skirt combo. He had to wear them out the store, looking like a nutjob with his half assed girly outfit.Thankfully it was still early in the day, so the mall was devoid of other shoppers, saving him the embarrassment…for the time being. He hurried off to the next store; a two story centre filled to the brim with different shoes and stockings. Amongst the thousands of choices he was handed a pair of white thigh highs and black high heels with straps over the ankles, also under the name of “Jazmin”.
“I bet you are gonna look so sexy in that” is what the store clerk had said to Jaime, clearly trying to not burst out laughing. Jaime pulled the silky smooth stockings up his legs and stepped into the high heels. At this point, it would be better for him to go all in into his forced crossdressing, almost instantly his phone rang again, this time showing him the reservation that had been made for “Jazmin” at the beauty salon. The salon was on the other side of the mall and with just a couple minutes to spare before his appointment, Jaime walked out as fast as the stupid heels would allow him. The click-clack of the shoes over the hard floor started to draw attention from the people arriving at the mall. Jaime covered his face as he rushed past the amused shoppers. Some of them laughed, others pulled out their phones to take pictures and some even hurled insults at him, calling him a slut or a freak.
He welcomed the safety of the beauty salon, where he was at least protected from rude strangers.The calm was short lived, 3 girls swarmed him and obscured his view. He was dragged to a chair and made to sit down, they giggled as each got to work on a different task; one working on his hair, the other holding down his hands in anticipation of some nails and the third holding him by the cheeks as she prepared a nice layer of foundation. They were like piranhas in a frenzy eating away the last remains off his masculinity. Long green acrylic nails were pressed onto his fingers. His hair was decorated with blonde and white extensions granting cascading, girly locks. Finally, his face was transformed with long, fluttering eyelashes and plump kissable lips. His jaw hung open when the women stepped back and he caught the glimpse of his reflection in the mirror.
Still in shock, Jaime was pushed off the chair and shoved out the beauty salon. They had kept his car keys and his wallet!. He knocked on the crystal door, begging to be let in again but was met with indifference. He only had kept his phone. Jaime struggled to unlock it thanks to his new nails and was met with a final message: “Meet me at the café downstairs, you have 2 minutes, slut, or else”. He rushed down the escalator, almost twisting his ankle several times. His heels clicked loudly as he sprinted past the now crowded mall attracting lustful gazes from men hoping to catch a look of what has under his stupidly short skirt. Sweaty and agitated, he managed to walk into the café. His heartbeat anxious, feeling all eyes on him. An arm wrapped around his waist and he turned to meet face to face with Tara, his girlfriend.
“Wow! Jazmin! you turned out even better than expected! So sexy~” Jaime was speechless, Tara grinned and slid a hand under his skirt, grabbing a handful of his pantied ass. “Too stunned to speak, hun? Don't worry, you’ll have plenty of time to beg later. For now, we’ll see how well you can pull off your new look. See those two guys over there? They invited me and my friend, YOU, out on a double date, and you better believe I have told them all about the insatiable sex drive you have, after all, why else would you go out with another girl?” She looked at him with an ice cold glare, then switched up to a gentle smile as she led him to the table.
Jaime saw the two guys get up to greet them, his mind racing with fear, anxiety and humiliation. He tried to put on his best smile, all while hoping the guys would be content with a date and nothing else, though he doubted Tara would allow that.
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Here is the first cap on patreon! yay! this one will go onto DA a week or so later. I hope you all liked it, as I certiantly did love how it came out. It is easily one of my favorite comms I have had the pleasure of writting!
Best of things, see you around! <3
