Dress up time.

Sitting on your bed you grab a bright basically neon thong and matching triangle bra, both with the Hanes logo printed small but proudly in black. “What am I doing? I should just go home. A few minutes later you gulp, close your eyes and take a breath. A minute later you are naked, your skin so soft and smooth after the bath. With no hair your cock seems cute somehow. Another minute and you are wearing women’s underwear. “I’m so stupid.” You look around. Your phone says it’s just past one, still a while before Vanessa gets done with class, probably. You grab something you grabbed on a whim called a cropped muscle tee, it is black, sleeveless, and has an angry bunny and a rather punk rock looking version of Alice in wonderland arguing on the front, it exposes your navel and just seems to small. The biggest skirt you picked out is next, it is dark green and black, sort of seems wrinkled, with a belt to keep it in place sitting basically on your hips, and ends a bit below your knees. “I forgot to buy shoes.” You slide on your new socks, then your running shoes. “Damn the shoes look stupid. Maybe I could borrow something from Vanessa.” You kick off the shoes and head into the closet. A few moments later you discover you are in luck. You are close enough that anything that just slips on should be fine. Then again certainly she will notice.

“Hmm, more shopping? This is getting expensive. Maybe something from the back, something she doesn’t wear…”

An old looking pair of 4” heel sandals could work.

Another pair in the back looks unworn and actually fits better, so not actually her size maybe, but they are 6” blocky heel black pumps.

Or just go buy more feminine sneakers.

Or go cheaper, buy some sandals.