MARCI chooses an elegant, understated outfit.

Kyle was resigned to his fate and so didn’t put up much of a fight when MARCI’s appendages flew down to grab him, thankfully he’d literally just been cleaned, so this was just the dressing/styling sequence, which was still uncomfortable, but mercifully shorter.

The first steps, which worried Kyle, had MARCI outfitting him in a pair of red lace panties and the matching add-a-cup bra from his lingerie shopping trip a few days earlier, in addition to a matching garter belt with a set of nude hose. But instead of then dressing him in one of the skimpy club dresses, MARCI instead chose a very elegant and understated choice, a red and silver number with an ornate leaf design on the breast leading down to the waist, which instead of being a too-short skirt, instead featured pleats and went down nearly to Kyle’s ankles. Kyle’s feet were then placed into a pair of matching silver heels that glistened in the bright light of the bedroom but would likely look beautiful in a darkened restaurant.

Then Kyle was placed back down into the vanity chair and his hair and makeup were done. Kyle’s hair was styled into an elegant updo, and his face was done up in a very pretty evening look with dark eyes and red lips.

Before MARCI finished, a gorgeous jeweled necklace was pulled around Kyle’s neck, as was a matching bracelet onto his wrist. As the arms lowered him to the floor, they placed a dark red clutch purse in his hand, one that likely included all the items he might need, since every purse was fully stocked.

As Kyle took stock of his new look in the mirror, he was surprised, this wasn’t the usual look that MARCI went with, but Kyle supposed that was the difference between being asked to get dressed sexy by a friend and fancy by your uncle. While looking himself up and down, the door slid open and Sam popped his head in. Sam was predictably wearing just a stylish blue suit.

“Hey, are you done preening yet, sis?” Sam asked.

“Sh-shut up!” Kyle replied. “I’m ready!”

He wasn’t preening, he just wanted to make sure there’d be no surprises at the restaurant, it’s not like he actually liked this outfit or anything. Sure, he might find it sexy on a girl, but he hated it, just like he hated everything about this situation. But at least it wasn’t a skimpy club dress. Besides he wouldn’t be in this mess if it wasn’t for Sam!

“Good, come on, Uncle Mark is waiting for us!” Sam said.

Kyle quickly headed out of the room following Sam, his heels clicking on the hardwood floors as he did. Arriving at the foyer, they found Uncle Mark standing near the door, wearing a nice suit, except for the fact that instead of a normal shirt and tie, he had a loud Hawaiian shirt underneath the blazer.

“There you kids are, you look great!” Uncle Mark said.

“Is that really what you’re wearing?” Sam asked. “Doesn’t this place have a dress code?”

“I’m rich, I can dress however I like!” Uncle Mark chuckled. “Now, let’s head off!”