Maxine quickly bounced his way back to his room and began to search for something to wear. He reached into the pile of gifts he was given earlier and fished out the cute pink spaghetti tank top with the word 'sissy' across the chest. He grabbed the brand new black thong and turned to find a pair of bottoms to match. In his drawers he fished out a black miniskirt and tossed the clothes onto the bed.
He quickly towelled off to clean the excess white boi cummies and pussy juice then tied back his hair into a ponytail. Maxine eyeballed the teeny black thong in his hands wondering how best to fit it on. Usually his little stick wouldn't bulge more then a marble but his new clit prison made it more complicated. Little Maxine shimmied the thong up his milky white legs and over his tiny cage. The pressure in the front of the underwear put some extra strain on the back end. The thong buried itself deep into his but crack with unusual force, a feeling that somewhat thrilled him. The pressure that the string pressed on his little hole made his cage strain but now buried under a tight pair of undies there was nowhere to grow whatsoever.
Maxine slid the skirt up over his supple butt and cage then slipped on his cute sissy tank top. After a quick twirl in the mirror Maxine smiled with glee. Aside from the clear indicator that he was a limp dick whiteboi sissy across his chest one could easily confuse him for a real girl. With a spritz of perfume Maxine slid on some 3 inch wedges for shoes and headed out the door.
"Hey cutie!" Amy said as she looked up from her phone by the front door.
"Are you ready to go? We're going to pick up Andrea and head on over to the mall." She continued.
Without a word Maxine followed her out the door and into her car.
It was only a few minutes before the two reached Andrea's house. She was waiting just outside looking as gorgeous as ever. Almost six feet tall, jet black hair with piercing green eyes and freckles, Maxine has had a crush on her for years. Despite Andrea's numerous attempts to flirt with Maxine he secretly knew that with the size difference alone it would never work out. She towered over him and while Maxine wasn't just short but also very petite, Andrea was very thick. One of her thighs was bigger than both of Maxine's legs and her fantastic hips only accentuated them.
Maxine respectfully moved into the back seat to allow Andrea to sit up front. As she say in the car she looked back at Maxine for a glance.
"Hey there Maxie" Andrea spoke with a grin.
Maxine blushed at the attention from his crush as his clit began to fill causing a gust of pain to radiate from his crotch.
"Actually it's Maxine now, we had it legally changed for his birthday. She thinks it's about time to start his whiteboi path." Amy interjected.
"Oh that's so cute!" Andrea excitedly jumped in.
"Have you given any thought to what you want to do? Are you looking for a cuckoldress or do you want to get some BBC?" She giggled.
Maxine was unsure of how to respond. He wasn't gay, that he knew despite all the times he's had a toy in his hole and enjoyed it. The idea of a man being inside him filled him with uneasy energy. He definitely wanted a wife and if he had his way it would be Andrea but this wasn't reality where white boys got their way.
"Don't worry little boi we'll get you some dick to try today" Andrea jested.
The thought immediately gave Maxine anxiety. What was weird was it wasn't the idea of being topped by a BBC that frightened him but the idea that today was the day he would have to perform for a black king. His mind raced from thought to thought.. was he clean enough, could he take such a large dick, we're his sucking skills up to par. These thoughts continued until the three reached their destination.
The mall was packed which filled little Maxine with even more anxiety as the three approached the entrance. Everywhere you looked you could see beautiful bunnies in tight or revealing clothing often with either their tall black boyfriends or with a pussyboi in tow holding a number of bags. Maxine marveled at the women as they group made their way into the mall.
Just inside they met up with a group of Amy and Andrea's friends. A number of very attractive women. Some that Maxine recognized and some that he didn't but very few by name. Along with the slew of sexy girls there were three kings he had never seen before. All three men towered over him as expected and their dark skin contrasted wonderfully with the group of girls. Maxine caught one of the men in particular occasionally glancing at him while the girls chatted. He was a large man easily a foot taller than Maxine with a broad chest, massive arms and huge shoulders. Maxine attempted to stay hidden almost in the shadow of Andrea to keep from drawing to much attention from the group.
"Hey you remember our house pussyboi Max right?" Amy asked the group to various head nods.
"He's had his name changed to more suit his place, it's Maxine but please continue to refer to him as a boi. He's not trans and therefore fully demoted to whiteboi status." Amy spoke with a confident voice attracting passerbys to take notice.
Maxine blushed and awkwardly waved. Amy wasn't above humiliation of whitebois. She was the nicest of Maxine's sisters but still understood what Maxine needed. Through all the attention Maxine could still sense the gaze of the large black man on him almost like a lion ready to pounce on a limping gazelle. Through the groups conversation Maxine was able to identify the man as Darius. A powerful name for a very intimating man. Maxine glanced up quickly to try to get a look at his face. His hair was shaved down and was only accentuated by a strong skull and jaw line. His smile was as white as paper with perfect teeth. Maxine hated how lucky one man could be. Darius was everything that a boi could want to be.. tall, strong, dark, attractive and wanted by every girl in a 500 mile radius. Maxine's gaze was quickly met by Darius yet he could not look away. Darius and Maxine caught eyes as Darius gave a slight smile. Maxine was so intimated he could do nothing but immediately look away and down to the floor
The group continued through the mall from shop to shop. Any time there was an opening to get Maxine to try on something it was taken advantage of. The girls would occasionally try to peak into the changing room early to get a glimpse of his little mushroom in it's cage but it wasn't until the clique went into the 'House of Snow' a lingerie store marketed specifically for queen of spades themed clothing. Andrea thought it would be cute to have Maxine try on some swimsuits and the entire group of girls loved the idea.
Rack by rack the crew went through clothes picking out things for Maxine to model for them. Each item drew a humiliating giggle from the girls while the three real men followed them around groping from time to time. Maxine however was too preoccupied to care about the ribbings from the ladies. Instead his attention was fully on Andrea who was getting quite comfortable around Darius. Maxine watched as the two flirted back and forth, whispering in each other's ears, laughing and getting quite handsy. It made Maxine nervous, anxious and upset seeing his crush so infatuated with this real man. He yearned for her to give to him the same looks she was giving Darius. Maxine was stuck in a daze watching the chemistry between those two. He watched as Andrea picked up a hot pink QoS printed one piece swimsuit. Darius leaned over as whispered something into her ear to which he giggled then both looked directly at Maxine. He was caught staring and turned bright red.
Maxine watched as Andrea ran her hand down Darius's chest then walked in his direction.
"Hey little boi I found something cute for you to try on!" Andrea said as she fiddled with the pink cloth in her hands.
"I think you would look really cute in this sweetie." She continued.
"I don't know..." Maxine stammered trying to concentrate while completely flustered.
"Come on let's go try it on. I'm not taking no for an answer!" Andrea proclaimed while grabbing Maxine by the hand and leading him to the dressing rooms. Maxine was so petite that Andreas hand nearly eclipsed his own and the warmth of her touch sent chills directly to his little pp.
At the dressing room Andrea handed Maxine the swimsuit and mentioned her intentions to gather the squad of ladies. She closed the door and left Maxine in silence. He gazed down at the pink outfit in his hands and with a sigh he slowly began to undress.
The miniskirt slid off with ease, revealing his pale but supple buttocks, black thong still buried deep in his little crack. Next the top came off exposing his slightly perky estrogen breasts. As the cool department store air hit his milky white skin his body immediately responded with goose bumps. All that was left was a tiny, shivering, thonged pussyboi and a pink one piece. He wasn't going to get away with leaving his underwear on so he took a deep sigh and started to peel off the tight thong. As the string slid from between his little cheeks the cold air washed across his lower body. As tiny as the cage was he didn't expect his little member to shrink further. His little sack also seemed to retreat leaving al most nothing between his legs but just over an inch of steel bars.
Andrea poked her head in at the worst possible time. As Maxine said there shivering and completely naked the two caught eyes and Andrea gave what Maxine could only be considered a lustful gaze. Her flawless green eyes pierced his entire being. She looked down and saw his predicament for the first time and tried her hardest to hold back a giggle. Despite the cold her look filled Maxine's clitoris and he winced in pain. Andrea drew a huge grin in response.
"Hurry up sissy everyone is waiting!" She exclaimed.
The door was closed again and Maxine didn't want to stand in the cold for another second. He slipped on the pink suit and took a look at himself in the mirror. There was a large 'Q' on the front and on the back, along the butt it said 'No White Boys'. Maxine thought how ironic that statement was being that he was a shrimp dick white boi now stuffed into this tight suit. Despite the generally low profile of the cage would make it unnoticeable in most clothes but in this swimsuit it was front and center. You couldn't miss it.
