Hop To It

As Jon rummaged through the bag, his eyes widened with excitement with what he found. He'd never worked as a server before (although his memory of his life did seem a bit hazy), but this was exactly the type of outfit he was sure to gain him both tips and respect. This bar, like so many other things in Girl World, was obviously a very respectable place to work.

The pink thong and black fishnet stockings were the first to come out of the bag. So soft, so smooth, there was no way that he could resist rubbing the silky material of the panties against his face, a shiver of pleasure running down his spine as he did.

Satisfied by his sensory experience, Jon slipped on the thong, enjoying the snug feeling in his groin and the material between his butt cheeks. Ever so carefully so as to not tear the material, Jon pulled up the fishnets. He'd never ben to sea, but wearing something like this would give him a rugged, nautical look. He imagined himself as a sailor, a swashbuckler, a daring adventurer on the high seas, his body clad in the finest silks.

The pièce de résistance emerged from the depths of the bag, a satin corset teddy that glimmered in the light like a jewel. Its strapless design left his shoulders bare, exposing the curve of his collarbone. The large white puffy rabbit tail affixed to the back was a whimsical touch, a nod to the playful nature of Girl World.

Kelli, who had already donned his own outfit, was posing for the camera, blowing kisses, spanking his rear end, bunny ears perched on his head. Jon smiled at the sight and reached into the bag to grab a pair of bunny ears, and a pair of pink high-heeled shoes, a perfect match for the colour of his teddy. He carefully placed the ears on his head, stepped into the shoes, and then blew his own kiss towards the camera, not wanting to be outdone by his crossdressing friend.

"Ready to go?" Jon asked Kelli.

Kelli nodded, "Hell yeah, let's do this."

Together, they made their way back to the bar where the bartender greeted them with a scowl.

"Took you long enough!" The bartender exclaimed as he noticed their arrival, looking at the watch on his wrist.

Jon and Kelli tried to stammer an apology, but the man hushed them, clearly in no mood to listen.

"I don't have time for excuses, ladies," the bartender said curtly. "We're very busy. Now, you," he said, pointing to Kelli and sliding a tray full of drinks towards him. "Take these to that table over there."

Kelli gingerly picked up the tray with both hands, clearly nervous about serving drinks. Jon, on the other hand, was given a notepad and pen and was instructed to take an order from a table that had been waiting for an hour. As Jon made his way to the table, still feeling the friendly and encouraging slap on his ass from his new employer, he once again thanked his lucky stars that the denizens of Girl World were so accepting. The entire trip could have been ruined had it not been for this kind man's generosity.

He approached the table, two small men in slacks and shirts, two medium build in miniskirts and crop tops.

"Good evening, folks. What can I get for you tonight?" Jon asked with a smile, his pen poised to take their order.