Exposed.

Jack wished he was wearing something less revealing as he pumped gas.

But it had only been six months since he was turned into a woman.

So all he had was what the girl had given him.

He was not ready to go shopping as a woman yet and if it was not for his work commitments he would not have left the house yet at all.

But he was running late for work and did not notice he was almost out of gas until the fuel warning light started flashing on the dashboard.

He felt very self-conscious as he stepped out of the car in his little white high heels short skirt and crop top which got a lot of stares.

He smiled nervously at all the drooling men that were practically undressing him with their eyes something he was having to get used to these days.

As he bent over feeling the weight of his breasts move scared that they were going to pop out of his top as the cruel cold night air blew up his skirt and around his crotch he wished she had owned a few pairs of trousers as he tried to smile feeling extremely vulnerable & exposed & just wanting to just locking himself in his car and cry