Ricky was just getting into a dreamy crossdressing session.
"Hello big boy - you fancy some fun?"
When suddenly the door burst open and his mom was standing there crossed-arms.
"Well - don't you look the sexy little tart?"
"Oh crap Mom - I didn't hear you come in."
"Well I can see why my nylons aren't lasting as long as they used to. Cover yourself up and pull this skirt on."
"Mom - I want to change now."
"You were very keen to be a girl 10 minutes ago. Do as I say."
"They're my best heels you sneaky little cow. We need to get you some of your own from the mall. Let's find you a short coat to go out in."
"WHAT! - No!"
"Oh yes my little girly son. You are going to be dressing like a girl a lot from now on."
Ricky sat there and contemplated the situation. He wanted to dress like a girl more than anything, but he had lost control and now had no idea where it would lead.