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The next morning, Elena entered the room with an excited smile.

— Good morning, princess. Today is a special day. We’re going outside. I’m taking you shopping for new clothes.

Kurapika’s eyes widened in panic.

— Outside…? Dressed like this? No… I can’t! People will see me!

Elena smiled and picked up the sexy schoolgirl outfit he had chosen the day before.

— You will wear exactly what you picked. Get dressed.

Kurapika hesitated but eventually obeyed. Elena helped him put on the light blue cropped blouse with a white bow that exposed his midriff and the underside of his small budding breasts. Then came the short dark blue pleated mini skirt, white lace garter stockings, and a black choker.

She styled his long blonde hair into a high ponytail with a white ribbon and a pink hair clip. After finishing his makeup, Elena took out a sleek black collar with a small glowing device.

— This is very important. This collar will prevent you from escaping. If you try to run away or get too far from me, it will deliver a strong electric shock. Be a good girl and don’t test it.

She fastened the collar securely around his neck. Kurapika touched it nervously but didn’t resist.

They left the building. Kurapika felt extremely exposed walking in public. The short pleated skirt fluttered with every step, his long ponytail swayed behind him, and the cropped blouse showed off his slim waist and budding chest. People stared at him constantly. His face remained bright red the entire time.

At the shopping mall, Elena made him try on many outfits: more mini skirts, crop tops, dresses, and lingerie. She forced him to walk around in public, pose for her, and speak with his soft feminine voice.

Although Kurapika felt deeply humiliated by all the attention, a confusing part of him felt a strange thrill whenever someone complimented how cute or pretty “she” looked.

After several hours, while Elena was distracted paying for clothes, Kurapika saw an opportunity. His heart pounding, he quietly slipped away into the crowd and headed toward the exit.

He had only taken a few steps when a violent electric shock surged through his neck. His legs gave out and he collapsed to the floor in the middle of the mall with a gasp.

His short blue skirt flipped up as he fell, clearly exposing his pink lace panties. He lay there breathing heavily, legs slightly spread, back arched from the pain.

Elena appeared moments later and grabbed his high ponytail firmly.

— Naughty girl… I warned you. Did you really think you could escape?

Kurapika trembled, tears of shame in his scarlet eyes, his face burning with humiliation as people around them stared.

— I… I’m sorry… he whispered weakly.

Elena smiled coldly and pulled him up by his ponytail.

— We’ll continue your punishment when we get home. But first… let’s buy you even more cute outfits. You still have a lot to learn about being my perfect little girl.

Kurapika lowered his head in defeat as Elena led him back through the mall, the restrictive collar around his neck a constant reminder that escape was impossible.

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