Dress up for him.

Chad looked James up and down like a piece of meat, making him shiver.

"You know, I think I saw your girlfriends school uniform laying around here somewhere. Why don't you go put it on and dance around for me a little?"

James considered just walking out, but didn't want to leave without getting transformed back.

He quickly rummaged through his girlfriends clothes left in his room and found the costume.

He quickly put the costume on in his bathroom, tying to ignore how the fabrics felt on his new smooth skin.

When James left the bathroom, Chad had cleared a little area for his humiliation.

James just wanted to get it over with.

He stepped up and starting swaying sexily.

James tried to mentally dominate Chad by keeping eye contact, but it was hard for him to avert his gaze from the stirring in Chad's shorts.

It didn't help that the uniform was rubbing against James' new pussy and nipples, waking up a deep urge inside him.

After a minute or two, James couldn't take it anymore.

He ran back into the bathroom and pulled off the uniform.

Chad followed him and James yanked a towel over himself before Chad saw anything.

"Great show, you little minx. Your girlfriend would've loved it." Chad said, smirking at James.

James blushed deeply again.

"Double or nothing, jerk!" James called out.

"Fine, but this time I pick the contest. Chad replies

"Fine, whatever!" James calls out.