What was I thinking?! Why did I try to steal from these guys? I have to get out of here! But how? Maybe I can disguise myself...What is there to work with? What is this? A burka? No, a Niqab? It doesn't matter. I can't! But...but it would cover everything. I could blend in. I could get away! Fine. FINE! I'll wear the stupid thing!
God this feels weird. I can't believe I had to strip out of my clothes. Are these things supposed to be so sheer? Aren't they supposed to hide a woman's shape? I feel more exposed than I did before! And what is with that smell? This thing had a scent when I put it on, but it's only gotten stronger since. It's floral and something deeper, more earthy, more... female. Right, I'm an idiot. I'm wearing stolen women's clothes. They probably haven't been washed. Still...it's so strong. Breathing through this mask isn't helping, like it’s saturated with it. I need to...take it off...get some...fresh...air...
No! I can’t do that in public! That's...so wrong! I just need to stop a moment and take deep slow breaths... deep... slow... breaths... Really... it's not a bad smell, not at all. It's almost...relaxing? Calming. Just breathe…breathe. Better. Time to get moving, I still need to get out of here.
You know, this thing isn't nearly as uncomfortable as I thought. It's kind of nice having the thin material cling so close. It lets me feel some of the breeze on my skin, but why am I feeling so awkward all of the sudden? Why does every step I take feel so wrong? I'm not walking any differently than normal, am I? So why do my hips ache? Ugh, got to stop again...try to work out the kinks. Ow..nngh...wow! Those pops can't be healthy! But it feels so much better, who cares?
Hmm? There seems to be more of a sway when I move. Like there's more sideways travel than forward, but... It doesn't matter, not right now. I need to stop getting distracted. I need to get out. Concentrate on that. Stay focused. Ignore your hips rocking back and forth. Ignore that full, bloated feeling in your butt. Ignore it spreading down to your thighs and the crushing at your waist. Maybe there's a hidden corset in here? That I somehow didn't notice before!? Yup, makes perfect sense! Everything is totally fine!!
So many people… I see a few women out, but they're all accompanied by men. Big, rough, strong men. That must be nice, that feeling of protection. I wish I could ask one for help? Yes. That’s what I should do! I coul- what? No! What's wrong with me? It must be the heat. And all the walking. And the men! 'Whimper'Concentrate dammit!
ARGH! My chest! Feels like it’s being squeezed in a vice… Something's… trying to get out! What's happening now!? The front… What are those? No! That's not-nnn So…tight! Have to stop them… hold them in! This can’t be happening to…mmmMMMmmaaAAAHHH! What was that?Something else? My...my dick! Why can’t feel my dick!? Why is it so warm? Why do I feel so wet down there? It can't be. I have to get away. I have to get out of this place, out of these clothes. I need help! I need someone... I need...
"Excuse me sir, can you help me?!"