In a miniskirt

Beth took a long look at Chris, then looked back at the outfits they had assembled. "Let's try the miniskirt."

Lisa looked at him appraisingly. "I think you're right. But first we need to get rid of all that hair!"

Chris had given up on struggling, so he just followed meekly as they pulled him into the bathroom. Sally filled the tub part of the way, and Chris lay down in the tub, a resigned look on his lipsticked face.

Lisa spread shaving cream all over Chris's legs, and shaved them in short order. After that, Beth made quick work of his underarms and what little chest hair he had. Sally then insisted on taking her turn shaving his pubic area bare. When they were done shaving him, they drained the tub and handed Chris a pink towel to dry himself off with.

"There. Much better." Lisa looked at him approvingly.

Sally frowned. "Well, a little better. He still has that thing." She pointed down at his cock.

"Oh, I think that's part of the fun. Well, at least for now." Lisa giggled. Chris couldn't tell whether she was serious or kidding, but he flinched a bit, bending just a little to protect his family jewels.

"Oh, cut that out. You don't have any modesty here." Beth glared at him a little, but she looked like she was having fun more than she was mad.

They took Chris back into the bedroom, and slipped the stockings onto his freshly shaved legs.

"Oh crap, this feels kind of sexy," thought Chris.