Fox opened Krystal's wardrobe. Inside was filled with all her clothes. Her loincloth, flight-suits, uniforms, dresses, tops, bottoms, everything was either hanging up for folded away in draws. Including a few risque outfits Krystal would wear for sexual role-play. On the bottom, all her shoes and boots were lined up side by side.
Fox took a deep breath, he had always had a thing for women's clothes. Admittedly having gotten into crossdressing as a teenager. Now he was about to dive into his girlfriends clothes to fulfill his desires.
He looked around at his choices, rummaging through everything before he decided to pull out her...
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