The flashes from the cellphone cameras were everywhere. He could not escape them, no matter how tightly he clung to his Masters side or which direction he turned.
His skirt was too short, so the bulge in his panties was plainly visible to anyone who happened to look down. Or, if he turned away, the cleft on his ass checks was equally apparent, owing to underwear too small and not designed for his genitals. It would not have been so bad if he did not have a raging hardon and a growing wetspot in the pink fabric.
The top he wore was equally useless, exposing his nipples to the chill evening air which only managed to make them perk up at attention. Attention which his Owner seemed affable to dish out, giving him the occasional tweak to make him squirm and blush furiously.
It had started out simple enough playing dress up at home. His Master teased him near the closed windows - parting the blinds so he feminine form was vaguely visible to anyone passing by, filling him with shudders of humiliation. The next thing he knew, he was out the door and holding on to his Masters arm, terrified that he was actually going to dinner like this.
His Master smiled and nodded to a pocket in his coat and the outline of a dildo within. Dinner would not be any less shameful.
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I remember a pic like this from ages ago. I appear to have improved slightly from those days. :p
We do see a return of the sketchy background people. Sorry, folks wandering around on campus, youre public appearance has fueled my background XD
This is not what I had originally set out do draw, based on suggestions from fans. >_> But thats the way I work, Im sorry to say. Random to a fault.