Lynn and Stacy try on your clothes.

"He-eey! Who's ready to par-tay!?" Lynn cries out as soon as you open the door.

"Whooo!" Stacy cries out with her hands in the air that hold plastic bags full of drinks and snacks.

Right away the two are showing why they are the life of any party to attend. You let the two of them in and introduce them to the others.

"So, are they in on your scheme too, Riley?" Lynn asks you quietly.

"Yeah, Candace is helping to facilitate it," you explain.

"Hmm... you brought in a ringer?" Stacy says as she takes off her coat, "That might change things... Lynn and I had a bet going."

"A bet?" you ask as you take the coats from the two blondes. Underneath Lynn is wearing a black one piece teddy with matching stockings while Stacy has white laced bra that barely hides her nipples and g-string panties which pronounces the curvature of her butt. You are surprised they came out in only that under their coats and wonder if they walked over or drove.

"Yeah, Stacy doesn't think you can pull it off," Lynn teases, "But I have faith in you. Plus, I'm the optimist. Seeing Beth sexing it up tonight will make it all worth it. You can count on me to help you out."

"I didn't say I wouldn't help," Stacy argues, "I just said that I don't see it happening. Beth will run home the minute she starts to get uncomfortable, I know her."

"She'll be running the moment she sees what you two are wearing," Candace chimes in, "Don't you guys have normal sleepwear?"

Lynn tugs on her black teddy and frowns, "Yeah... guess I should have thought about that. Do you have anything I could borrow, Riley?"

"I guess you can rummage through my stuff," you sigh. Both cheerleaders are around your size, so it probably won't be an issue. You guide them upstairs to your room and pull out some lounge wear they could try on.

"Oh this is nice," Stacy says, trying on your pony t-shirt. She finds a matching pair of cotton pants to go with it. They hang low on her and reveal her g-string.

Lynn digs around a bit before she finds your lucky red bra and panties, "Can I wear these?" she asks mishievously.

"You're to look less slutty, not more," Stacy taunts.

"I bet I would look cute in these," Lynn says, already stripped out of her teddy and trying it on. You hold your tongue, not wanting to reign in their fun before the party even starts. Lynn slips on the red number and checks herself in the mirror. "Not bad," she says, feeling her legs and hefting her breasts together. You'll have to lend me these sometime, Riley."

"Yeah, sure," you agree, "You do wear it well."

"Aww, thanks! I bet you look pretty good in it yourself," she grins as she undresses you with her eyes. "But we have to look innocent for this, huh?" Lynn digs around for something more suitable.

"Say, what's the story with Amina and Candace?" Stacy asks as Lynn picks up a pair of running shorts and tries it on.

"What do you mean?"

"They into girls?" Lynn asks, "I mean, I figured that's what you were trying to pull off tonight; one big lezfest..."

You sudden get uncomfortable with the questioning. "I just want to get Beth to open herself up a bit..."

"Yeah, her legs!" Stacy snorts. "We're cool with that, we just want to know if the other girls are available."

"Well... I don't want to speak for them..." you say before trailing off.

"Hey, just tell us that they're not against the notion and we can work from that," Lynn says confidently. She checks herself in the mirror after putting on the shorts and a matching top and ditching the red lingerie. She nods to herself, seemingly satisfied with the look. You grin at them and they get the message, grinning back.