Eric loved living with his girlfriend. As long as he knew exactly when she was coming and leaving, it was like having an entirely new wardrobe. He was in the shower when Julie peaked her head into the bathroom to say goodbye.
"I'll be back in 3-4 hours, then we can go out for dinner." She said.
"Sounds perfect!" Eric replied through the steam of the hot water.
As soon as Julie closed the door, Eric turned the shower off and hoped out.
He wrapped a towel around his head and went straight for the make-up.
By now, Eric was methodical. He had done this routine so many times it felt almost as natural as getting ready to go out dressed as a boy.
He finished the lipstick and eyeliner in no time at all and put on the wig he kept hidden in the closet. He slipped into a pair of Julie's black panties and her white lacy bra.
They lived on the 15th floor so he could open the curtains and let in plenty of light but still maintain privacy. He was starring out the window in the bedroom when he heard Julie's voice coming back into the apartment.
"I'm back! Come here real quick..." Her voice trailed off. She must have seen the clothes laid out in the living room.
Eric's heart was racing. There was no way he could get back into the bathroom without directly passing Julie.
"...Eric? Where are you? Why are my clothes everywhere?" she continued as she moved into the hallway and towards the bedroom.
She turned the corner and found her boyfriend standing by the window in her underwear. Before she could say anything, Eric spoke up.
"I can explain..."
Julie closed her mouth and smiled. "No need."
Eric was confused and covered himself.
She explained, "I've realized my clothes have been moved around and my panties misplaced recently. I figured you've been going through my stuff and set up a fake appointment today to see if I could catch you."
Eric looked at her sheepishly, "Are you mad?"
Julie was searching for something in the underwear drawers. "Nope, not really. Here, put this on." She tossed him a bra with pink polka dots.
Eric was confused but put it on, as he turned around Julie was focusing the camera lens as she spoke to him.
"Stop! What are you doing!?!" Eric pleaded.
Julie just laughed at him and kept taking pictures.
"I said stop, Julie, I don't want anyone to see me like this!"
"Then what are you doing!?!" he asked.
"Little girl..." Julie teased, "I'm black mailing you, duh."
Eric put his hand down and took in what his girlfriend was saying.
"Well, what do you want from me?" Eric demanded.
"You're gonna be my new girlfriend." Julie giggled with delight.
Eric sat on the bed and tried to cover himself up with the blankets. Julie just followed him however, and kept taking his picture.
"Aww, don't be shy Erica." Julie said, "Let's get you dressed."
"Julie, quit it, I'm done. I don't want to do any more."
"Little girl, you get up this instant or I'm going to post these pictures to your facebook account." Julie reminded him.
"Fine, fine. I'm getting up."
For the rest of the afternoon, Julie dressed Eric in different outfits and took extensive pictures of him in each of them. He was completely humiliated.
After awhile Eric wondered if there would be an end to all the outfits she kept putting him in. But he didn't say anything until Julie began to accessorize.
Eric was exhausted by all the clothes and all he could manage to say was, "Are you serious?"
Julie recognized how tired he was, "Okay, this is the last one."
He took off the dress and was about to take off the pink tank top he was wearing underneath but Julie stopped him.
"Nope," she said, "You're wearing that to bed."
Eric didn't even try to argue, he was so tired. He got into bed and let Julie take a few last photos.
He couldn't believe what a crazy day he had just had. Although he hated the idea that anyone else would find out about his cross-dressing, Eric did think it was amusing that most of the clothes Julie has made him wear, he had worn before.
He curled up on the bed in the pink tank top and pink socks and panties and before too long was fast asleep.
Julie however, was not asleep. She was emailing everyone they knew and sending lots and lots of folders.
It was ironic that Eric slept so peacefully that afternoon. He was so tired he didn't even get under the covers.
The next day, Julie informed Erica that it was time to go out. Eric protested but Julie reminded him that he couldn't be trusted to stay in the apartment alone anymore. "Besides," she said, "I already showed all of our friends those pictures from yesterday."
Eric had nothing else to say.