Getting Ready

Once he had stripped out of his soiled dress and panties, slipping into a pair of pink silk pajamas, Kelli had whiled away the hours lounging on the couch, transfixed by the make-over shows that he usually would never have been interested in. Something about Girl World made him want to try new things, enjoy the world from a new perspective, just as he had back at the office with Mr. Cockshure. He had been hoping that his new roommate Jon would show up so that they'd get a chance to know each other, but as the sun set, Kelli realized that he would be on his own for the night. Stomach grumbling, reminding him that he had yet to eat anything all day, he peeled himself off the couch and padded toward the refrigerator.

Just as he was about to reach for a leftover slice of pizza, a voice from behind him made him jump.

"You'll ruin your figure," a teasing, feminine voice said.

Kelli turned around to find Spirit, the stunning woman he had met at the spa upon his arrival in Girl World. She was wearing the same slinky white dress and her dark hair framed her face perfectly. Kelli couldn't help but stare at her in awe.

"I'm just kidding," she laughed, "You look great, although you could use a little tweaking here and there."

Kelli looked down at his body, feeling self-conscious. He knew that in Girl World men were able to be with women far out of their league, but was he still not good enough for her? Was he not good enough for any woman in Girl World?

"Now enough of this moping around," Spirit proclaimed, changing the subject and walking toward Kelli's bedroom, "You're on vacation! Let's get you moving!"

Kelli obediently followed behind the woman, his eyes locked onto the movement of her rear end. She was so alluring, so incredibly attractive. The more time he spent with her, the more he wanted her. What did he need to do, what did he need to become to have her want him back?

"I have some friends who run a club near here," she said, her fingers dancing through the hangers in Kelli's closet, "That's exactly what you need to get you out of your slump."

With a playful twirl of her finger, Spirit sifted through the hangers in Kelli's closet until she found the perfect garment. She slowly pulled it off the hanger, the metallic purple lycra minidress shimmering in the light as she tossed it to Kelli. The material felt cool and smooth to the touch as he pulled it over his head, a sense of excitement coursing through him. The dress hugged his body tightly, accentuating every curve and contour. Kelli felt a sudden wave of confidence wash over him as he gazed at his reflection in the mirror.

The metallic sheen of the dress made him feel like a god among men, and he couldn't resist striking a few poses. As he moved, he admired the way the dress showed off his muscular legs, toned from his long hours at the gym. Kelli couldn't help but feel like he was on top of the world. The outfit made him feel strong and powerful, as if he could take on anything that came his way.

But Spirit wasn't done yet. With a flick of her wrist, she produced a pair of strappy heels and a matching clutch purse. She helped Kelli put on the shoes, their smooth material hugging his feet like a second skin. The straps criss-crossed over his toes and ankles, adding a hint of sensuality to his already alluring ensemble.

Once his shoes were secured, Spirit sat Kelli down at the vanity table to do his makeup. She brushed his eyelashes with bold strokes of mascara, giving him a sultry, come-hither gaze. The deep plum shade of the lipstick she painted onto his lips perfectly complemented his dark complexion. Then, with a few deft movements, she styled his hair into a sleek, slicked-back look that made him look like a GQ model.

As Kelli took in his reflection, he couldn't believe how much he had transformed in just a few short minutes. Spirit had taken him from a self-conscious recluse to a confident, sexy man about town. The minidress, heels, and makeup had all combined to create a version of himself that he had never known existed. He felt like he was ready for anything, and he knew that he had Spirit to thank for it.

"Much better," Spirit said, causing Kelli to feel butterflies in his stomach, "Now let's get going. The evening awaits."