Crossdressing To Survive An Apocalypse

"Oh, oh try the green one." Zou Nui tossed the green top at him.

Zou Yue caught it perfectly. "They are all beautiful but.... I don't think my body can handle any more try on sessions," he mumbled, removing his red tank top.

"Come on, you are a model. You are not supposed to whine about outfit change." She nudged him back into the bathroom.

He swiftly changed into the green top.. This one was what they call a peplum top. It fit perfectly right below his chest and from there it flared out like a flower. "What pants can I even wear for this?"

"Jeans, of course," his mother picked out a pair of jeans from his closet. "This will go so well with this. Oh, my gods, you look so pretty, my son."

"Pretty is not the word I'm looking for. Call me handsome." Zou Yue winked at her and changed into the skinny fit jean. It tightly hugged his bottom, giving him a wonderful shape.

He glanced at the mirror with a wide smile. "It really looks good. Nice one mum you are really god at styling clothes. Maybe you should have become a stylist." he gave her a thumbs up.

"Oh, you flatter me," she kissed his cheeks softly. "Tell me Yue, do you want me to comb your hair?,"

Zou Yue tugged at his long hair. It came right below his shoulder bone. His hair rarely tangled up, so it was easier for him to manage. "Yeah, I guess."

"I will make it all pretty." She excitedly ran to her room to get supplies.

Seeing her so jubilant, Zou Yue was very satisfied. 'All along, she must have missed her daughter so much. Maybe this would console her a bit.'

He glanced at his refection. He no longer looked like a man rather, he looked like a pretty lady.

His long hair made him even more ambiguous. Initially, he planned on growing his hair out because long hair is easier to tie up. But as an unexpected surprise, it also made his mother happy.

Zou Yue unwound his hair and sat on the bed with a long sigh.

His mother came back and helped comb his hair. Her face always had a smile as she gently combed through his hair.

He smiled as well. 'What makes her happy makes me happy too.. Growing out my hair turned out to be the best decision in the world and wearing woman's clothes. It's not bad after all.'

Most of the clothes his mother bought were comfy and warm. He did not have any discomfort with its material or with the stitching.

'Besides, during apocalypse people don't care about what clothes they were as long as it's relatively clean.'

In his past life, he only had one t-shit, torn jumper and a single ripped jean. When he fled the S city base he was ambushed in the middle, he had no other option but to abandon his belongings.

'Now I get to wear all these pretty clothes. But won't I attract a lot of attention dressed like this?,'

Apocalypse was not a safe time. People get lost and killed any time. That's why he hid his pale skin as much as he could. He even went to the lengths to smear it with mud to hide his smooth skin.

Dressing like a woman is going to attract even more attention.

'Who cares? I will just kill them all if they even look at me differently.' He thought to himself, closing his eyes.

His mother's fingers gently caressed his scalp, lulling him to a deep sleep.

The next time he woke up he was in his bed and it was afternoon already. His door was closed, and the things were neatly arranged in his closet.

"Yawn..." he scratched his tummy as he got up. He was still wearing that green peplum top and his favourite jeans.

Zou Yue went to his wardrobe and searched for his night suits. While searching though the shelves, he found a small red rose tucked in between his t-shirts. It was the fake one but was so beautiful. It had a tag attached to it saying that it was a free sample.

"Rose as a free sample? Where did my mum get this?"

His curiosity was piqued by this. He placed it on his bed and started to strip.

He changed into his long white t-shirt that came below his butt. It was his usual night suit, just that, and his trusty underwear.

He stripped off his pants and jumped onto the bed.

"Finally, my legs can breathe!!!" he mumbled, kicking them in the air.

The bed shook violently, and the rose fell down.

"oops." he rolled on to his side and picked it up. But besides the rose, there was a red ball like thing. "What is this," as soon as he knew what that was, he threw it away in horror.

"What the hell!!" he picked it back up and stretched it. It was a red lacy thong. "Why is a thong in a rose?!!!"

Now he understood why it was tagged as a sample. His mother most likely got this rose thong as a sample from the shops she went. Thinking that it was a pretty rose, she must have placed it in his closet.

"a thong..." he turned it around curiously. It was a lacy tie up thong. The front bit was kind of small and the back.. Well, it was non-existent.

"Why do girls even wear these? Maybe it is comfortable."

Suddenly hit by the curiosity, he decided to wear it. He swiftly threw his white underwear away and wore it. The front was quite tight but the elastic part hugged his third leg comfortably and the back was.... it was hiding nothing to imagination.

His ass cheeks were out and about, enjoying the cold wind. It felt weird and exhilarating at the same time.

But on the plus side, it was very soft and felt like velvet on his balls.

"No wonder girls wear this." he turned back to glance at the mirror, but to his horror he saw a person standing on the opposite side of his window.

"!!!!!!" he froze.

'Fan Xui!!!!! Why.....'

He swiftly jumped down and laid low on the floor. 'Why is he here? What is situation god..... Why did he have to see me in my most embarrassing moment.'

'Wait... he can't see..' he slowly poked his head out. Fan Xui stood so still with his mouth slightly open. He waved at him; Fan Xui did not have any sudden reactions. 'Ah thank god!! Thank the lords!!' he sighed loudly.

'It looks like he is enjoying the fresh air.'

'He is our new neighbour? That's so cool!!!'