**Title: Timmy's Sleepover Lesson**

Timmy had always been curious about what his older sister Juli and her friends were up to during their sleepovers. This particular night, he couldn't resist the temptation and decided to indulge his curiosity. He stealthily crept into Juli's room and hid in her closet while she and her friends, Violet, Yuli, and Leti, all 15 and 16 years old, chatted and laughed. He watched silently, feeling a mix of guilt and excitement, until something unexpected happened. Juli, giggling mischievously, suddenly pulled down Violet's pink shorts patterned with little hearts, revealing her very small, lace-trimmed panties. Overcome with surprise, Timmy involuntarily whispered "wow." The sound caught the attention of all four girls. They immediately looked towards the closet, knowing they were not alone. Bursting the door open, they discovered Timmy crouched inside. He tried to dash out of the room, but Violet swiftly grabbed him by the arm, her shorts still down, and confronted him. Violet: "Timmy! What are you doing in here?" Juli: "Mom's definitely gonna hear about this!" Leti: "Have you been spying on us all night?!" Yuli: "We can't just let him walk away after this." Caught and cornered, Timmy grew more desperate by the second as they continued to scold him. Timmy: "I swear, I won't come back in! Just let me go!" Violet: "Oh no, you won't get off that easy. You need to learn your lesson." Yuli's eyes suddenly lit up with an idea. "What if we dress him up as a girl so he won't dare come back in?" The other girls immediately agreed to the plan, and Timmy turned pale. "Please, I promise I'll never do it again! Don't make me wear those clothes!" But his pleas fell on deaf ears. Violet pulled up her shorts, and the girls stripped Timmy of all his clothes, leaving him stark naked. His face flushed crimson as he tried in vain to cover his shame while they rummaged through Juli's closet. The first to come out was a pair of girly panties, pale pink with tiny bows at the edges and a frilly lace trim. They were clearly designed for a young teenage girl, and Timmy's heart sank as he saw them. Juli: "These should fit him just fine." Next came a pair of dainty ballet flats, white with delicate ribbons to tie around the ankles. Leti: "Let's not forget these. He can't go prancing around without proper shoes." Finally, they found an overly feminine blouse with a flowery pattern in vibrant pink and a pair of skinny leggings that left little to the imagination. Violet: "Say goodbye to your dignity, Timmy!" The girls, giggling and teasing, began to dress him up. Despite his squirming and protests, they managed to yank the panties up his legs, tie the ballet flats securely, and pull the girly blouse over his head. The tight leggings were the worst, accentuating every embarrassing detail. Seeing himself dressed ridiculously in the mirror, Timmy wanted to crawl under a rock. To his horror, he noticed a small bulge forming—a terribly inconvenient side effect of the embarrassment and humiliation. The girls erupted in laughter. Juli: "Wow, Timmy, it looks like you’re enjoying this a bit too much!" Yuli: "How does it feel to be the star of our sleepover?" Leti: "Do you think maybe he wants to join us for our next shopping trip?" Violet: "Don’t forget, Timmy, this is what happens when you spy on girls!" Yuli: "Maybe we should take a picture to remember this moment." Violet: "You look so pretty, Timmy! Ready for a makeover?" Juli: "If you even think about telling anyone, we'll make sure everyone sees these pictures." Timmy stood there, red as a tomato, feeling mortified beyond belief. How had a moment of curiosity led to such utter humiliation? He reflected on how foolish it was to invade his sister's privacy. He had paid a high price—a lesson he wouldn't soon forget. In the end, Timmy learned an invaluable lesson about respect and boundaries. The shame he felt that night stayed with him, ensuring he never again made the mistake of violating someone's privacy. The memory of being dressed in those ridiculous girly clothes would forever serve as his personal reminder to think before acting impulsively.