Erica tries her dress in front of the others

Carrie and Lisa walked out of the closet room with Megan. They both looked amazing!

Lisa had her hair styled in an elegant chignon, radiating sophistication. Her dress was a fitted burgundy satin mermaid gown which hugged her perfect figure, showing just the right amount of her C-cup cleavage. She was wearing matching stiletto heels, which elevated her about three inches. She looked astonishing, sophisticated, sexy, and ready for a ball.

Carrie's wavy strawberry blonde hair was styled in loose, cascading waves, adding a touch of effortless elegance to her look. She wore a golden orange, form-fitting gown with a very daring high slit, accentuating her tall, slim figure and large D-cup breasts. She looked HOT. She also had matching stiletto heels which made her even taller. While Lisa looked ready for a ball, Carrie looked like she'd be the center of attention at the ball's after party.

They both towered over me with their height and elegance. Sure, I had also had my hair and make up done, but I was also wearing just a short robe with nothing under it and naught but my hands to hold it closed.

"Woah..." I thought while staring at them, not realizing I had spoken out loud.

"Stop drooling you creep!" Lisa blurted out to me, bringing me back to my senses. "We know we look astonishing. No one hangs out with me without looking amazing!"

"She doesn't mean that, Erica. You can hang out with us," Carrie said smiling, trying to be nice. I don't think she realized how that sounded.

The hairdresser and make up artist ladies were gathering their stuff and Megan was just standing there with Lisa and Carrie. Lisa spoke again.

"Alright little Erica, drop the robe. Megan is going to get your dress." Megan turned around and moved towards the walk-in closet.

Here? did she want me to strip here? I looked around nervously.

"Lisa, can't we at least wait for them to leave?" I asked, discreetly pointing at the hairdresser and make up artist. I lowered my voice. "I'm not wearing anything under the robe..." I said, blushing.

"I don't know Erica, do you want to be LATE? Either you take that robe off right now or you're going to the dance dressed as you are! And I'm not letting you keep my robe after the dance!"

Oh God, why were Lisa's threats so ****? It made me shiver down to my core. There was no defying Lisa when she got like this.

I gulped. The women weren't really paying attention to me and Megan was in the closet. I slowly began to open the robe, shrugging my shoulders so that they (and my breasts) came into view.

"Drop them!" Lisa ordered. I let go of the robe exposing my completely nude body to them.

I knew better than to cover myself in front of Lisa. She and Carrie were staring me up and down. My tiny tits were exposed, my long nipples were hard and pointing forward, like pencil erasers. My pussy lips were already parted and my clit was erect. I was getting so horny. I could see Carrie stifling a giggle with her hand.

Tears began forming under my eyes as the two women finally left carrying their stuff. At the same moment, Megan walked out of the closet holding a pair of blue heels and a blue dress. I couldn't make out the shape yet, but it looked strapless.

Lisa grabbed the heels from Megan and handed them to me. "Put them on."

The heel of the shoes were so high! I was not used to walking in heels. As soon as I put them on, my legs wobbled and I fell on my butt on the bed. It would have been embarrassing even if I wasn't completely naked as I did it.

Lisa just shook her head. She was probably thinking that I was pathetic. "Alright Erica... As much as I want you to, you can’t go to the dance wearing only those heels.” She took the dress from Megan. “Let’s see how it looks."

Finally I was going to be able to cover myself! As I was reaching for the dress I spoke without really thinking. "Wait... What about my panties?"

Lisa and Carrie looked at each other grinning.