We’re back! With a tale of cross-dressing unlike anything you’ve ever encountered before! Well… it’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen, and I’m fairly well read (or at least well browsed) in the genre; although I must admit that I’ve never bought a TG story from Amazon, so I suppose it’s possible that something like this exists there, or perhaps buried so deep in Fictionmania that few people have been able to discover it.
Nonetheless, this story is quite unique. One of the hardest things any cross-dresser has to face is when and how tell their loved one (or ones) about the terrible secret they’ve been keeping. (I use the word terrible in a comedic ironic sense here, because in reality there’s nothing terrible about being a cross-dresser or doing what it is that cross-dressers tend to do, even though some people think there is. Screw ’em!) Hence, this is the tale of how one deeply closeted and conflicted cross-dresser ended up emerging from the closet, in his full feminine finery, having apparently had the act thrust upon him by events far beyond his control. Enough preamble: make way for a madcap romp through the cross-dressing experience! Enjoy!