Into the bathroom

You retreat to the bathroom and lock the door. Holy shit, looking into the bag, you know he’s serious, there’s a black garter belt stockings and a thong. No top?

I guess Tony has a clear idea of what this party can expect and he assumes you’re okay with it all.

You sigh hard, what fucking choice do you have. You don’t have any prospects, Tony’s arranged it, all you have to do is put out , fine, what’s a couple hours on your back?

Your old clothes practically fall off of you as they’re several sizes too big. You look in the mirror a cute 22 year old woman stares back. Bouncy tits, great ass and thick black hair, ideal.

You slip on the garter and stockings, the thong is at least the right size.

You run a brush thru your hair and apply makeup. It’s passable but nothing fancy. You look at your tiny hands and wish you had some matching nail polish. You give the mirror on last spin and walk out.