Dressed by girl friend

My name is Arun, and I am a student in 12th grade. One day I visited my best friend Nisha's house for combine study. It was a rainy day, so I got completely drenched. i asked Nisha to get some cloths to change. She gave me a towel and asked me to freshen up . After bathing, I came out from the bathroom wearing a towel. Then nish entered the room with her dad’s shirt and pants. I immediately covered my chest with my hands. Because my chest is like girls' breasts.
Usually, I wear only loose clothes to hide my chest from others
She was shocked when she saw my body. she came close to me and touched my breasts.
She said “you have wonderful breasts. why you don’t tell to me “
Please don't tell anyone, they will tease me
Hey, don’t worry my dear. I don’t tell to anyone. you are my best friend
Thanks, give those cloths
No, I will get you some other dress. that suits you better
She opened her cupboard and took out a blue embroidery Kurti and pink
patiala pant
This is better is better for you
no, I can't wear a girl's dress
please ,please please you look so beautiful in this dress. You already don’t any have facial hair. So look so pretty in this. please wear it for me
she takes kurti and placed on my body I feel something sensational. Fabric of dress is so nice and sexy. finally I agree to wear it . I started to wear the kurti, she stops me
Before wear kurti ,you need to wear bra .
she takes one white bra and panty
hey this is no needed, I don’t want to wear bra and panty
why dear? you have breasts .so you need this . Bra gives support to your soft boobs and panty is much better than your underwear. She gives me bra and panty. Then I go to bathroom and put on the panty. I feel very comfort. it’s really felt soft and skilly. Then I started wearing a bra, but I couldn't hook it. I wrapped the towel around my waist and come out side.
I not able to wear this, how girls wearing bra?
She help me to put bra and take off my towel. now I am only in bra and panty. I feel so shy and embarrassed. She is laughing while seeing shyness
Why are you so shy? we both are girls. you have perfect figure .give some sexy poses .
Then she took the camera and started taking pics

She eagerly whipped out her mobile and started recording, her face glowing with excitement and a mischievous smile spreading across her lips.
"Hey, no,no stop! What are you doing?" I shouted, waving my hands to try to block the camera. Then, I hide behind the door, pulling the curtain.
Why are you hiding my dear sweet pretty doll, come out. I don't want to miss these precious moments. That's why I am capturing this. “She came and pulled me out. I covered my face with my hand in embarrassment.
you're looking absolutely stunning in that bra and panty!.
Strike a girly pose, like a model." she urged.
Hey please leave me
Why are you so shy? It's just you and me here. Come on, give me a pose or else I might share this video on Facebook and WhatsApp. Everyone will see you..
Ohh please don't do that. How I can face my friends and family
Then, from now you have to do whatever I say. Otherwise you know what will happen.
I was shocked when I heard this. With no other choice, I said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say,but don't this to anyone
That's my sweet doll, Then I stand like a lingerie model.. she take lot of pics and videos.
"Arun, you’re absolutely stunning in that pink bra and panties! You’re the most amazing doll I’ve ever had, Arun! Wait, no, that name doesn't suit my cute little doll. From now on, you’re Anusha!"
"Now, say it! My name is Anusha, and I love being a girl!"
I hesitated for a moment, then said it too. She was loving every second of it.
"Okay, enough chatting, time to play dress-up!"

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She gave me a camisole and a pink kurti top with blue embroidery. It looked really pretty. She helped me put on the kurti, and it fit perfectly. But then, I noticed my bra strap was showing! She quickly adjusted the kurti to cover the straps and made sure it looked good.
Next, she handed me blue Patiala pants. I lifted my legs one by one to put them on, and she tied the laces snugly around my waist. As I stood there, I could feel the soft fabric of the outfit gently touching my skin, and it felt amazing.
She stepped back, smiled, and said, “Wow, my dear doll, you look so beautiful in this dress! You have such a lovely body shape.”
When I looked in the mirror, I couldn’t believe it. I actually looked like a girl! The outfit was colorful, stylish, and honestly, way better than anything I’d ever worn before. Then a thought hit me—why do girls get all the beautiful dress options while boys are stuck with boring stuff? It’s so unfair! Why aren’t boys allowed to wear these amazing clothes too?
Just as I was lost in my deep fashion revolution thoughts, the door suddenly swung open. Her mom walked in, froze for a second, and then burst out laughing. She laughed so hard I thought she might fall over. Nisha joined her, and now the two of them were laughing like I was the funniest thing they’d ever seen.
I just stood there, my face turning all shades of red. I couldn’t believe I was standing in front of these two women, fully dressed like a girl.
“Arun, what happened to you?” her mom finally managed to say between laughs. “Why are you wearing this?”
Before I could explain, Nisha jumped in, all dramatic. “Mom, he loves wearing girl dresses! He begged me, please, please let me wear your dress! So I finally gave in and dressed him up. Doesn’t he look cute?”
“What?! No, mom! Don’t believe her! She’s lying! She forced me into this!” I protested, trying to salvage what was left of my dignity.
Her mom just smirked and said, “Relax, Arun. I know my daughter very well. Dressing up boys like girls and embarrassing them is one of her favourite hobby. She does this to her brother all the time and makes him do all housework like cooking and humiliates him in front of the girls in the neighbourhood. Today you are the victim
I was really shocked after hearing this
Mom's gaze narrowed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. is this how girls dress?" She glanced pointedly at my exposed breasts.
my face flushed; hands instinctively crossed over his chest.
She said with a playful tone, Where’s your dupatta, dear? Girls must cover their breast
Nisha quickly rushed to her wardrobe and returned with a pink dupatta, matching the salwar. She handed it to her mom, who took it with a knowing smile.

Mom neatly pleated the dupatta and hung it over my shoulders by cover my chest, saying, "Wear it like this, dear,
"No, Mom, don't hide it completely!" Drape it stylishly across one shoulder, exposing Anusha's lovely figures
Both of them started laughing, I felt completely embarrassed and ashamed as my girlfriend and her mother discussed my feminine appearance.
Mom: "Anusha looks stunning even without makeup or jewelry."
Nisha: "Let’s do it, Mom! Anusha is my doll."

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