My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
Ive been, some would call, a battered husband for a few years now. What she said went. So on saturday we went shopping. Me dressed as an average Joe, her in her dull boring as ever, look.
'C'mon, we've not got all day' shove in the back, hurried me into the car. She drove.
Several miles out of town to a small shop arcade, she parked. Directly in front, a shop front displaying mannequins, posing lifelessly in their various suits, dresses, two piece, and one in a rather shiny bright red mack. Hood up. Storm tab across mouth and nose. I felt a bit of a twitch down there in the redundant regions. I thought it rather odd for the beginning of June. To my surprise Lynne, my wife, having taken my arm guided me toward the shop door. My thought being, another hour of her trying this on, that on, god, I hate clothes shopping. Especially with her. Our relationship was not exactly in tune, one could say. Still, I might get a glimpse, maybe a feel, of that mack? I have forever, hidden my little fantasy world of shiny-ness from Lynne. She would not have approved!!!
The door clacked shut. She wandered a little, touching this, feeling that. The assistant hovered at a distance. To the back of the shop Lynne announced 'aaahhhaaaa, here they are'.
Up until then I had taken little notice. 'You. Take off that revolting jacket' I wasn't sure she was speaking to me, she repeated. Without questioning I did. 'Now turn around'. Facing away from her, I heard a rustle, the rattle of the coat hanger, a garment removed, I made to turn around, 'stand still', I was ordered. I did. The sleeve was guided over my hand, up my arm to my shoulder, quickly my other arm was pulled behind I felt it slip smoothly up, over and across my shoulders, 'turn round', the long shiny mac reached down to my ankles, the thick shiny red vinyl glowed in the shops spot lights. 'What.....what...why are you dressing me in this?' She sort of sniggered, 'because I can, and because I want to. I like the look, and I suspect you like it too. I do like the feel. It can be the start of your transformation'. I was staggered!
'What transformation............' I blurted,
'Im bored. You are boring. Im going to spice things up a bit' .....zzzzzzip the full front zip, sealed me in, the thick belt was tugged tight and cinched.
I rustled. I touched the vinyl, which I have to say felt very smooth and oh oh so sexy. Did she know?
'.....and we'll try this on for size', the shiny vinyl lined hood was lifted onto my head, the storm tab was fastened across the lower part of my face, covering nose mouth and tucked under chin, the hood draw pulls now gently tighted and tied in a bow, 'now thats better, that old cotton jacket can go in the bin', I stood there almost in shock. Emotionally screwed! This was wrong! But, my stiffy argued. 'Lynne, I...I...dont ......'
'I only have one thing to say to you' she cut me short, 'laptop history.......RAINWEAR CENTRAL, lots of it.....'
The silence was deadly.
'No denials, good. Lets pay for this and lets go. Oh and we'll need this', from her pocket, a thick red leather collar, now being wrapped around my neck, the padlock clicked shut, 'just in case you play up, which of course you wont'. Lynne then selected an identical shiny black mac, 'you're not having all the fun, this ones for me to tease you!'
She left me standing while she paid at the till, I could hear her joking with the sales girl 'Its a punishment. I think it actually suits him', they both giggled, I nodded but blushed profusely inside the shiny smooth hood. 'Do I need to use this?' She held up a short dog like lead, now in front of me, I shook my head.
'Good, then its home time slave' she held the door open, 'ladies first.'
I slowly rustled mackily out, towards the car, my transformation had just begun.......
'C'mon, we've not got all day' shove in the back, hurried me into the car. She drove.
Several miles out of town to a small shop arcade, she parked. Directly in front, a shop front displaying mannequins, posing lifelessly in their various suits, dresses, two piece, and one in a rather shiny bright red mack. Hood up. Storm tab across mouth and nose. I felt a bit of a twitch down there in the redundant regions. I thought it rather odd for the beginning of June. To my surprise Lynne, my wife, having taken my arm guided me toward the shop door. My thought being, another hour of her trying this on, that on, god, I hate clothes shopping. Especially with her. Our relationship was not exactly in tune, one could say. Still, I might get a glimpse, maybe a feel, of that mack? I have forever, hidden my little fantasy world of shiny-ness from Lynne. She would not have approved!!!
The door clacked shut. She wandered a little, touching this, feeling that. The assistant hovered at a distance. To the back of the shop Lynne announced 'aaahhhaaaa, here they are'.
Up until then I had taken little notice. 'You. Take off that revolting jacket' I wasn't sure she was speaking to me, she repeated. Without questioning I did. 'Now turn around'. Facing away from her, I heard a rustle, the rattle of the coat hanger, a garment removed, I made to turn around, 'stand still', I was ordered. I did. The sleeve was guided over my hand, up my arm to my shoulder, quickly my other arm was pulled behind I felt it slip smoothly up, over and across my shoulders, 'turn round', the long shiny mac reached down to my ankles, the thick shiny red vinyl glowed in the shops spot lights. 'What.....what...why are you dressing me in this?' She sort of sniggered, 'because I can, and because I want to. I like the look, and I suspect you like it too. I do like the feel. It can be the start of your transformation'. I was staggered!
'What transformation............' I blurted,
'Im bored. You are boring. Im going to spice things up a bit' .....zzzzzzip the full front zip, sealed me in, the thick belt was tugged tight and cinched.
I rustled. I touched the vinyl, which I have to say felt very smooth and oh oh so sexy. Did she know?
'.....and we'll try this on for size', the shiny vinyl lined hood was lifted onto my head, the storm tab was fastened across the lower part of my face, covering nose mouth and tucked under chin, the hood draw pulls now gently tighted and tied in a bow, 'now thats better, that old cotton jacket can go in the bin', I stood there almost in shock. Emotionally screwed! This was wrong! But, my stiffy argued. 'Lynne, I...I...dont ......'
'I only have one thing to say to you' she cut me short, 'laptop history.......RAINWEAR CENTRAL, lots of it.....'
The silence was deadly.
'No denials, good. Lets pay for this and lets go. Oh and we'll need this', from her pocket, a thick red leather collar, now being wrapped around my neck, the padlock clicked shut, 'just in case you play up, which of course you wont'. Lynne then selected an identical shiny black mac, 'you're not having all the fun, this ones for me to tease you!'
She left me standing while she paid at the till, I could hear her joking with the sales girl 'Its a punishment. I think it actually suits him', they both giggled, I nodded but blushed profusely inside the shiny smooth hood. 'Do I need to use this?' She held up a short dog like lead, now in front of me, I shook my head.
'Good, then its home time slave' she held the door open, 'ladies first.'
I slowly rustled mackily out, towards the car, my transformation had just begun.......
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
Oh my god, two wonderful stories in a row, this and museum, things are definitely looking up (and becoming slightly uncomfortable)
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
Yet another Furryhood cracker. Love all your posts, whether fact or fiction. Thats the best bit. Could be either!!!! More please..
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
A marvellous tale. A lovely finish to my day!
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A very lovely and believable tale.
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
Another great story Mr Furryhood!
Lets get swishy!
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I would like to know how the relationship progressed!
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
I would like very much to be a battered husband. Being made to wear my mac is a good thought.
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
Im a bit lucky in that my wife knows and uses my fetish to get her own way and at the same time to keep me amused. An alternative to give and take I guess!
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Re: My raincoat conversion...... (shiny macs, non explicit)
My partner has just read this and has informed me that the next time she sees a similar shiny mac in a store she is going to enjoy humiliating me, by treating me the same way. Can't wait! Watch this space!