He's well-endowed.

Joshua knew he was very well-hung, especially for man as short and slightly built as he was. Mostly undressed as he was, there was no hiding the size of his bulge. He felt his dick stiffen a little in response to the attention he got from the women, but he also began to worry about how much harder this would make it to pass as a girl at St. Margaret's.

One of the women, "accidentally" brushes one hand over his bulge after pulling the last of the hair from his thighs. He glanced at her, she winked at him. He felt his desire stir, but he really didn't have time for that.

Maybe next time? After all, he'd have to come back here fairly regularly in order to maintain his disguise.

When the waxing was done, they left him alone to change. He took the opportunity to try on a pair of his sister's underwear and one of her bras. He had to tuck himself uncomfortably between his legs, but that's something he'd have to get used to. The bra looked wrong, too. He took it off.

He was what you'd call, "skinny fat," and looking at himself now, waxed smooth and wearing panties, he looked more like a small-chested girl than a grown man. This could work, but he made a note to either buy falsies to stuff his bra with or smaller, "training bras."

He finished getting dressed, satisfied he'd be able to pass as a girl when he arrived at the school.