Part 2 Interactive Crossdressing Story! You choose!

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“Hello,” I hear a voice call out. “Nathan, it’s me, Matt.?”

It’s my best friend. What the hell is he doing here? I’d told him I wasn’t up for hanging out tonight!

“Nath?” He calls out again as I hear him plodding up the stairs. “Where are you?”

I push my back up against the bathroom door, barricading myself in. I’d never told him about this side of me. I really don’t want him to see me dressed as a flower girl in this dress!

“Dude!” Nathan, again calls out. “Come on man, I thought we could play some video games?”

I could feel sweat running down my face and my breathing getting really heavy. I can hear him searching each room upstairs as he looks for me. Pushing my shaking, nervous body up against the door, I hope to death that he doesn’t try searching the bathroom.

“I know you’re here.” He says as his voice gets closer to the door. “Your front door was open.”

Thats when I feel the bathroom door handle move down. He was right outside trying to open it! I gulp hard and push the door handle up in a panic.

“Nath?” he asks through the door. “Are you in there?”

As much as I resisted, he was able to bring the door handle down. I wasn’t strong enough to stop him. He was coming into the bathroom whether I liked it or not. My body, pressing up against the door, was my last defence.

“Nathan, what are you doing?” He yells as he starts trying to force the door open. “You’re acting really weird.”

I knew I had to say something back. Anything was better than him just bursting in on me.

“Oh hey,” I say trying to pretend that I hadn’t heard him. “I’m just doing number two. Can you maybe not come in.”

Matt didn’t stop trying to force the door. He knew I was lying, I could hear him giggling. he clearly thought it was a game and I was messing around.

“I know you not Nathan,” he laughs. “How could you be on the toilet and pushing the door closed?”

Shit! I’m really starting to panic now.

“Errr….” I stutter, trying to think my way out of this awful situation.

My brain couldn’t think hard enough and before I knew it, I was thrown away from the door. stumbling across the room, I manage to catch myself on the bathroom sink. As I regain my balance, I turn to meet Matts confused and shocked gaze.

“Nathan?” He asks as he points at my dress. “What the actual hell are you doing?”

My heart sinks. What was I going to tell him? He’s not going to want to be friends with a weirdo like me anymore. I tried my best to reponed and give him a reason, but I couldn’t answer him back. My body was stuck stiff with fear and my overwhelming anxiety was crippling my brain.

“I………I………” I mutter staring down at my dolly clad feet.

I could feel my eyes welling up. I knew the laughter and the mocking was imminent. Then he’d go and tell all our friends and my family. I wanted to just drop dead.

“What's your name?” He asks softly.

What did he just say? I look up at him extremely confused! The tears in my eyes making it hard to focus on his face.

“Do you like video games?” He continues to ask me with a soft tone.

“Ummm…..,” I stutter as I rub the tears from my eyes. “You…… you know my name.”

He doesn’t answer me, He surprisingly throws an arm around my shoulder and gives me a reassuring squeeze.

“Nath,” He whispers in my ear. “I can’t be calling you your real name when you're dressed like that. How about I call you Sonya?”

I couldn’t believe what he was saying to me. Why isn’t he mocking me? Why isn’t he laughing and calling me a sissy boy? I turn my face to look up at him. He was smiling down at me, awaiting my answer.

“Errrr…..,” I groan with embarrassment.

Matt doesn’t wait for me to force out a sentence. He grabs my hand and leads me out of the toilet. I do my best to follow behind, as my dress waves around with the movement. It was the most excruciating moment of my life!

“I like your dress,” He tells me as he continues to lead me into my room. “You look really cute.”

“You really think that?” I answer in disbelief.

“Sure,” he answers with a grin. “Now, do you want to play for a bit?”

He sits me down, on the side of my bed and hands me a video game controller. Turning on the console, he takes a seat next to me, like we’d done many times in the past. It was like everything was normal and he seemed unfazed by the fact I was wearing my sister’s dress, tights and underwear.

For the next thirty minutes, we sit side by side and play our games, like nothing was different. I almost found myself forgetting my girly clothing, only remembering my situation when he called me Sonya.

“Arrggg,” He cries out as we get a game over screen. “We nearly had it!”

“Almost,” I respond with a smile.

“Hey, you’re not bad at this…… for a girl,”  he tells me.

I don’t answer back, too embarrassed that he called me a girl.

“Hey, I do no something girls are really good at!” he declares and gently pushes me off the bed and onto my feet. “Girl’s are great at making sandwiches!”

Slightly annoyed, I turn to face him and give me a frustrated angry look.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he innocently plea’s. “Girls are better at making food. I think you should go and make us some sandwiches.”

I stare him down, daggers in my eyes. He just looks back at me and gestures for me to make food. After a few seconds, I give in. I twirl my dress as I turn to walk out the door.

“What do you want in your sandwich?” I ask in defeat.

“Girl, you know what I like!” He triumphantly responds.