She then looked you up and down and chuckled "This is clearly not your first time cross dressing. I must say John, you make a very convincing young woman."
You blush a bright crimson but with your head wrapped in a scarf and the veil you are wearing she can see little more than your eyes through the narrow slits in it.
She smirked then brightly added "I naturally can understand your interest in being female you clearly lack the proper stature of a man and in disguise you can easily pass. The corset compressing your waist is also enough to give you a hint of a bust, and the slightest of swell to your hips."
You are not sure if you should preen or squirm at her comments. She then cocked her head and chuckled again "In fact I would go as far as to say there is nothing at all to suggest masculinity in your bearing. Also given those clothes you purloined haven't been washed I can smell the aroma of Layla's perfume, so you even smell like a girl"
You visibly squirm and blush a bright crimson not at all sure how to respond. She then looked you in the eye "Don't worry John I will not dob you into the morality police, in fact I find you cute as a girl and will help you in your disguise if I can. By the way do you know all the girls are currently all of on an excursion?"
You shake your head and confess "No Ma'am"
She nodded "Well it is a fact dear, so now is your chance to sneak in and explore the forbidden mystery of the women's' communal area. Perhaps you'll be able to pilfer a few new select items as mementos for future experiments?"
You gulp nervously "Is that really a good idea ma'am?"
She laughed "It may not be, but I insist dear, as they say nothing ventured nothing gained"
She clearly would not take no as an answer so all to soon the pair of you walked down to the girls part of the dormitory. At the entrance door the lady chatted with the two rather bored guards protecting it. She explained you were a niece considering studying in the city.
They buy it and let you pass in. Full of a strange mix of nerves, shame and arousal you keep your head lowered, avert your eyes and pass unmolested into the women's' area. She waits at the door chatting with the guards.
The space seems decidedly feminine but smaller than you expected. In the large sleeping space you note that for the girls there truly isn't any privacy with the beds separated only by the width of the dresser that each girl has for her personal possessions. Rather different from the large room you had as a boy. It hardly seemed fair but then the discrimination against girls was part of the attraction of being female.
Exploring like an adventurer in some truly forbidden space, you feel the danger every way you turn. Your skin also prickles from your feminine disguise. The tightness of your girdle, the feeling of your stockings, the teasing caress of the lacy trim a constant reminder that not only are you in a forbidden area but are equally dressed in a forbidden fashion.
Opening and closing a few random drawers, you find a selection of underwear that you slip inside your abaya. A selection of barely there panties, that you stuff into the empty cups of your lingerie. They add to the disguise, giving you a more feminine figure. You then begin to check out the other parts of the women's quarters.
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