Out with Ash, in with Carla

The first thing to greet Ash and May were clothes. Lots and lots of clothes. Most of which appeared to be Caroline's, with a few relegated to being Norman's.

"Let's see here..." May whispered, her focus turning to the dresses. Moving her hand across a couple, she eventually stopped on one in particular. Grabbing the garment from the rack, she held it up for Ash to see. An orangish tan dress, what looked to be white ribbon lined the top. The skirt was a much darker color, resembling a brown or perhaps black color. Not that Ash would really know. "Can you strip down for me? That way I can go and grab the undergarments."

Ash nodded and turned around. Even in this small space, the last thing the trainer wanted to do was show off his junk. Once he was finished with that, May handed him a set of panties. Not even taking the time to ask where she got them, Ash got to slipping the undergarment on. Once he was done, time was taken to turn around.

"Can't forget about your bra, Carla." May continued and handed over the corresponding undergarment. Already filled to match Caroline's bust, Ash had little trouble getting it on. Then it's onto the dress. With the help of May, he raised it up above his head and pulled it down.

With the dress now on, it was just a matter of straightening the garment out and making sure the included string was tightened right.

"Last part of the outfit." May cooed and motioned for Carla to sit down. Carla complied and watched May pull out a set of white sandals with the back having a slight platform. Nothing close to actual heels, but enough to give the mother-to-be some height should the need arise. Slipping them on, Carla looked for a mirror. But try as he might to find one, that object eluded his gaze. "You can see in a moment. I just need to get the rest of you all done up."