Floppy hat…big sunglasses…baggy clothes…not one but two fluffy scarves around her neck. It is obvious that she is trying to go unrecognized and so far she has succeeded but he knew who she was the moment he saw her. There is enough of that pretty face showing for him to realize that Selena Gomez is shopping in the same mall.
He is a fan and even though he knows that he should respect her privacy and not bother her he had to at least get closer to her for a better look. He casually entered the women’s clothing store and began to look at outfits on the opposite side of the rack that she was browsing. He kept glancing at her as she sorted through the various dresses.
Selena pulled one out, a white sundress with a colorful floral pattern, and held it against herself.
‘That’s pretty’ he said ‘it would look good on you.’
‘It’s not really my style’ Selena replied ‘but it would look great on you.’ She held the dress against him and said ‘It really goes with your eyes.’
Until that moment he had forgotten that today he had dressed as a woman when he went out. As a tranny he was rather flexible about his wardrobe and since he was shopping for a few things for his new apartment he felt that being a woman today would help get him into a better frame of mind for picking curtains and such. Today he had on a short black pleated skirt, a red tank top that let much of his black lace brassiere show and a pair of gladiator sandals.
‘I’d love to get it but I can’t afford it right now’ he said ‘I just got a new apartment and I need so much stuff that it’s going to be a while before I can spend money on myself. I shouldn’t have even come in here.’
‘Well I don’t know why I’m here either’ she laughed ‘I already have too many dresses. I’m just trying to kill some time. I’m in town for work but don’t start until tomorrow. What are you shopping for?’
‘Shower curtains, some window dressings, new bath towels, crap like that’ he said ‘Once you move you realize how crappy your old stuff is and you want to get something nicer for your new place.’
‘I have an idea’ she said ‘why don’t I tag along with you and offer another opinion. Two heads are always better than one for these things.’
The idea of spending a few hours with Selena Gomez was thrilling, even if he wasn’t going to admit to her that he knew who she was. ‘Sure’ he said enthusiastically ‘that would be fun. My friends call me Shiina.’
‘When I was little my family called me Conchita’ Selena said with a big smile ‘let’s go girlfriend.’
She linked her arm with his and they marched out to go to the housewares store. As they shopped he had to contain his excitement. It turned out that Conchita was a “touchy” person. She often put her hand on his arm or shoulder, she leaned against him and she even slapped his bum once. She was almost constantly in contact and even though they were looking at mundane household stuff it was quite arousing.
When they were done Conchita invited him to lunch in the food court. Rather than sit opposite each other Conchita plopped herself down beside him. As they ate their burgers and fries she pulled out her phone to show him some photos. She moved her chair against his so that he could see them better and they sat thigh to thigh. After the photos were done she stayed there pressing her leg against his.
‘Well this was a lot of fun’ he said as he dumped their wrappers into the trash bin ‘it was nice meeting you but I’ve got to go now. I have to get home and put up these shower curtains.’ He was thinking that after this experience he would definitely need a cold shower.
‘Hell no’ she exclaimed sarcastically ‘you’re not going without me! You can’t leave me wandering aimlessly around this mall when there is something as exciting as shower curtains at your place.’
They loaded the shopping bags into Conchita’s car and drove to Shiina's apartment.
‘It’s nothing fancy’ he warned her ‘so don’t expect too much.’
‘No sweat’ she said ‘I’ve had a few places like that myself. You won’t be here forever but you might as well make the most of it while you are here.’
They went in and emptied the bags onto the kitchen table. Conchita took off her hat and sunglasses and he continued to pretend that he didn’t know who she was. They laughed and giggled and joked as they went about the apartment fixing it up with all of their new purchases.
Conchita continued to be “touchy” and she poked and prodded to make emphasis when she told jokes or made funny observations. Whenever a task was completed she gave him a big hug and said ‘Another job well done.’ For a big star with an exciting life she seemed to really be enjoying having a normal day.
When they were almost done he filled a few glasses with cold lemonade and they went to sit down and take a moment to relax. Shiina sat in the armchair and left the couch for Conchita. Conchita put down her glass on the end table and then took his away from him and put it beside hers.
‘None of this bullshit’ she said as she grabbed him by the arm ‘you’re sitting with me over here.’ She pulled him to his feet and yanked him towards the couch. Shiina stumbled and fell against Conchita. The two of them fell against the couch and then onto the rug on the floor.
Shiina was on top of Conchita who began to laugh and started to tickle him. He was embarrassed and wanted to get off of her but she had found his ticklish spot and was relentless. He wiggled and twisted and Conchita knew she was in control.
Conchita rolled over and before he knew it Shiina was on the bottom. Conchita continued to tickle and while laughing he did his best to push her hands away.
‘None of that’ Conchita said as she grabbed his one hand and used the leverage to roll Shiina over face down. She was surprisingly strong having done a lot of exercise as part of her rehab for health problems. She had no trouble twisting his arms up behind his back. Before he knew it she had pulled off one of her scarves and tied his wrists together.
‘Let’s have some real fun’ she said as she used the second scarf to tie his ankles.
Shiina was thrilled to be tied up but a little shocked at how it had come about so unexpectedly. What was to come next was even more shocking.
Conchita rolled him onto his back and planted a big kiss firmly on his lips…and another…and another. She kissed his neck and nibbled his ears. She held him tight and her hands sensuously rubbed his back. Shiina did the only thing he could do…he kissed her back. The two of them passionately made out with Conchita in a frenzy and Shiina doing as much as he could in his bound condition.
Then without warning his skirt was up and his panties were down.
‘I’ve got some fingers that can’t wait to dip into the honey jar’ she said. Then she saw it. Where there should have been a welcoming pussy there was a partially erect cock. ‘Oh my god’ she exclaimed ‘you’re a tranny!’
Shiina began to stutter and stammer trying to apologize and explain simultaneously. Conchita clamped a hand over his mouth and told him ‘Shut up, no talking, I’ve always wanted to be with a tranny.’
She took hold of his cock firmly with her other hand and began to administer long slow strokes. What was only partial a moment ago instantly became fully erect. He couldn’t remember ever being harder.
He moaned with pleasure through the hand gag as she increased the pace. Then she took her hand off of his mouth and took hold of him with both hands. She leaned forward and put him into her mouth. As she continued to fondle with both hands she worked her mouth up and down using her tongue in very erotic ways.
Even though he was lost in ecstasy he had the presence of mind to warn her that he was about to erupt. She sat up and stroked vigorously until he exploded. She giggled at the resulting mess on her hands and his thighs.
‘It’s a good thing we bought those new face cloths’ she said with a grin ‘wait here.’
“Wait here” was another of her little jokes, where was he possibly going to go bound as he was. She came back with a steaming cloth and a towel and cleaned him up. He expected to be untied now but Conchita had a different plan.
‘Is there any life left down here?’ she asked as she poked his penis with her finger.
‘Not much’ Shiina replied ‘I think you finished him off.’
‘Well why don’t we see what I can do about that’ she giggled.
She once again began to stroke him and as he responded to her touch she leaned in and began to lick him. She ran her tongue up and down and around and around. He had more life left than he thought and was soon hard as a rock.
‘Wow’ he moaned ‘you are amazing.’
‘What did I tell you about talking’ she said ‘let’s put a stop to that.’
She stood up, reached up her skirt and pulled off her panties. She rolled them into a ball and pressed them against his lips. He obediently opened his mouth and she stuffed them in. She then stood over him and lowered herself down onto him.
As he penetrated her there wasn’t much he could do in his restrained state but he managed to rock his hips a little. It was hardly necessary as she had enough action going to please herself without his feeble effort. She bounced and gyrated and even after he erupted a second time she continued until he was too deflated to stay in.
Conchita collapsed at his side and cuddled up to him. She didn’t say a word. In a few minutes he could tell that she had fallen asleep. He tested his bonds and realized that there was no getting free. He closed his eyes and let the afterglow lull him to sleep too.
He woke up to the door bell ringing. Conchita was gone, the scarves were gone and the panties were gone. His mouth tasted of cotton and feminine deodorant. He looked at the clock, he had been asleep for about two hours.
At the door was a delivery man with a parcel. Shiina signed for it and then went and sat down to open it. Inside the box was the dress that Conchita had said would look good on him and a card. It was a housewarming gift card and he opened it and read,
I know where you live,
All my love Conchita
THE END