As I boarded the plane I felt a rush of nerves and excitement. I glanced around, all the men around me also getting ready to board seemingly somewhere between thrill and terror as well.
Some had their girlfriends or wives with them, looking like they didn’t want to be here, others like me were here alone taking our first steps towards paradise.
“Last call for flight 9B to sissy island!” The intercom rang through the airport. I hurried along my hand luggage rattling along the floor behind me as I arrived at the gate. A beautiful stewardess greeted me as I showed her my passport.
“Welcome! I hope you have a great flight” She directed me down the corridor towards the runway, many large planes waiting for their passengers sitting there, but in the distance I saw it, as white plane with soft pink stripes, the brand logo of SissyAir in dainty cursive font sitting towards the rear. My pace quickened as I rushed to get to the plane.
One I finally reached it and stepped aboard it was like I was already in another world. A soft light pink interior, clashing greatly with the mix of manish faces around the isles. I made my way up to my seat, each a individual or pair booth if you weren’t travelling alone with a small drop down table and a complementary cocktail sitting on it, alongside a small tube of lipstick and a enveloped letter.
I sat down adjusting myself. I opened the lipstick checking the colour. Hot pink. My heart rushed with excitement, but I waited. I took a sip of the cocktail, a wonderful floral and fruity flavour, as I reached for the envelope and opened it to read the letter.
“Welcome to your flight with SissyAir to Sissy Island! We are so glad you chose us for you journey today. We wish you a trip with as much comfort as possible, and as such your seats can be closed off to become private areas, perfect to be used as a dressing room”
I glance down at my hand luggage, the single outfit for this I own, a nervous tug towards it, but I keep reading
“For your own safety we ask you wait until we are at a comfortable cruising level before doing so however, in the meantime please as our stewardesses for any assistance or requests to make your journey a fabulous one. We have a range of refreshments, snacks and accessories that can be requested for those who want them. Once again we thank you for choosing SissyAir, have a wonderful flight”
As if on cue, a beautiful stewardess arrived at my seat as she did the preliminary passenger check
“Is there anything I can get for you Miss?”
Miss!? That made my heart flutter, despite still not having a hint of femininity on me, everyone here knew what we all were
“Not right now thank you”
“Alright miss, please have a glance through our catalogue and don’t hesitate to call me with this button here if you want anything” To demonstrate she presses the button for me, a soft pink light appearing next to my seat, as well as a faint buzzing noise coming from her hips. A light blush dusts her cheeks but she steps away repeating the process with the next passenger along.
Soon after I hear the engines begin to pick up. I buckle myself in and get ready for takeoff, and after in incredibly smooth ascent we were cruising in the air. Instantly I hear dozens of does close as people seats become their dressing rooms, and I follow suit. After closing the door, I open my hand luggage, pulling out the neatly folded clothes and makeup bag. I didn’t have much but what I did I made sure was high quality.
First I did my makeup, not slathering it on, but enough to create the image of a beautiful girl. Next I stripped, the slightly cold air from the air con brushing my skin causing a shiver.
Gently I picked up a pair of white lace trimmed stockings and pulled them up my already shaved legs until the sat comfortably around my thighs.
Next a garter belt, which I carefully pulled up and fastened to the stocking tops, holding them in place.
After I stepped into a pair of lacy pink panties, slugging them up over my stockings and garter straps until the wrapped around my cage and hugged my butt snugly
I took a moment to admire my lower body, now completely feminine. I quietly celebrated the squats I had been doing for half a year as my butt looked amazing clad in the pink lace.
Next a pink frilly over bust corset. I wrapped it around myself, not quite able to reach behind to tighten it. I gulped and pressed the button to call a stewardess. A few moments passed before another stewardess appreared
“How may I help you miss?”
“Could you tighten this please? Oh and may I have some breast forms as well, option DD3?”
“Of course Miss I’m happy to be of service!”
Quickly and efficiently she laced me up and tightened the corset with a pull, almost crushing me but not quite. She disappeared for a moment after this before quickly returning with a large box in her hands, passing it to me.
“The charge for this item will be added to your total fee for your trip’s expenses. Is there anything else I can help with?”
“No, that’s all thank you”
She nod and leaves me be, closing the door as I open the box to see two DD breast forms perfectly matching my skin colour. I tenderly lift each and set them into the cups of the corset allowing them to stick to my chest.
Finally I reach down and grab a long blond wig, and set it on my head before glancing at myself Iim the mirror. A stunning sissy girl stood before me clad in soft pink and lace. A happy squeal escaped me before I sat back down. I had a dress in my luggage as well, but I wanted to enjoy the bliss of lounging in my lingerie for a little. I picked up the catalogue and began browsing through, happily imagined g how much more fem fun I’ll be able to have one we landed.
This is my first attempt at a shot story, I hope it was enjoyable. I hope any sissies reading are able to find a place where they would be able to express themselves like our protagonist here, even if not somewhere as purpose made as SissyAir or sissy island <3
