Over at Rebecca's house.
Drinks before the dance
I had showered and dressed in the outfit that Heather had picked out for me. I stood on the threshold to Rebecca's house, too nervous to knock on the door. She had lived next to me for years, and I had been in Rebecca's house for many times, but now was the one time I was getting cold feet. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. I heard someone walking towards the door and opening it. I saw Rebecca opening the door.
I was surprised when I saw that she was wearing jeans and a plain white tee and not her outfit for tonight. She smiled at me as she opened the door.
“Looking pretty sharp. Everyone is waiting in the kitchen.” Rebecca told me.
I sheepishly ran a hand through my hair. “Thanks. I thought I would make an effort.”
I followed her through to the kitchen “Me and the girls are going to get ready after having a drink.” Rebecca explained without asking.
Rebecca's house was pretty much the same layout as mine. She walked down the hall towards the kitchen. I could see the kitchen had been recently remodelled and fitted with marble worktops and pine-finished cabinets. Everyone was gathered around the central island. Lyndsay was dressed in the traditional penguin suit, Mike was a charcoal coloured suit, that looked slightly ill-fitting. I wondered if he had borrowed it from his dad or older brother. Carla and Katherine were dressed in a similar manner to Rebecca and had yet to change into their evening gowns.
“Looking really smooth,” Mike commented.
I was uncertain if Mike was paying me a compliment or a joke at my expense.
“Mike, you look like you borrowed that suit from your Dad.” I retorted.
Mike went silent, so Lyndsay decided it was his turn. “He looks so good I bet he had his sister pick something out for him.”
“Hey. I have a sense of style. I don't need my sister's help to get dressed.” I shouted back despite it being a complete lie.
“Boys, boys. It's such a turn to see you arguing childishly in front of us.” Carla said in a sarcastic tone.
This had the effect that you would expect, and the three of us stopped the schoolyard banter.
I had observed that Katherine had not said anything so far. I got the impression that she had been checking out my outfit. I was honestly hoping that Heather's choices were going to impress. She looked away when I caught her eye.
“Drinks, everyone,” Rebecca announced.
She left the room very quickly to get something from her dad's liquor cabinet. She came back holding what looked to be a bottle of peach schnapps. Rebecca poured a shot for everyone. I swallowed it and grimaced as it was overly sweet. The group started mingling, having small talk, discussing how excited they were for tonight's dance. I couldn't help but have a few regrets over giving up the ticket to my sister.
I saw that Katherine was staring again and decided to talk to her.
“Hey,” I said, struggling to come up with a better opener.
“Thanks for taking me tonight.” She smiled warmly at me.
“Well, I couldn't let such a nice girl down,” I replied, attempting to sound sweet.
She blushed. “You look really good.”
“Well, don't tell anyone, but I might have had a little help.” I joked.
“Your secret is safe with me.” She told me.
“You look good as well.” I complimented her.
“I haven't even got changed yet. We thought it would be easier if we all got changed at Rebecca's place.” She explained.
“Yeah, that makes sense..” I replied.
Rebecca poured everyone another round of shots. Katherine abstained as she had ended up as the designated driver for the night. Although I suspected Rebecca's poor taste in drinks was the real reason. It was not long after this that the girls announced they needed to go and get ready. Leaving it just us guys in the kitchen. The conversation very quickly switched to discussions about school and specifically Ms. Holmes.
“I hope Ms. Holmes is chaperoning tonight,” Michael stated
“God, I hope she's in some really low-cut dress, and I can get a good peek of those gorgeous tits.” Lyndsay joined in
I was about to add to this when I had a really overwhelming urge to take a piss. As Rebecca's house was pretty much a mirror of mine, I knew there should be at least two bathrooms upstairs. An en suite in her parents' bedroom and one near to what was Rebecca's bedroom. I wandered upstairs and heard voices coming from her parents' bedroom. As it was three of them getting changed, I guess they were using that due to there being more room. I headed over to the bathroom and tried the door.
“I'm in here.” I heard Carla calling.
I saw that the door to Rebecca's parents' bedroom was ajar. All common sense departed for a moment and wanted to find out if I could get a glimpse inside. I got closer, and the door was open just wide enough for me to take a sneak peek of the room. I wasn't able to see Katherine, but I could see Rebecca. I could only see her from behind, but she was currently fully naked. I wasn't able to resist getting a good look at her pert ass cheeks.
I only briefly caught Carla shouting something before she shoved me from behind. I found myself stumbling and hitting the ground. I discovered I was looking upwards at Rebecca's naked body. I saw that standing behind her was Katherine, only in a pair of black panties. Carla stepped into the room behind me with a look of anger on her face. Carla was the only one of the girls still wearing her pre-dance clothing.
“I caught the little perve staring.” Carla declared angrily.
“It's not what it looks like. I wasn't staring.” I tried weakly to defend myself.
“That's disgusting. Are you getting a good show?” Rebecca said with annoyance.
“And I was going to go dance with you.” Katherine hissed.
She comically jiggled her breasts in front of me. In any other circumstance, I would have been delighted to have seen Rebecca naked or Katherine naked. Now, however, I was realising I was in a lot of trouble and wasn't sure how I was getting out of this cleanly, as Carla was telling the truth I was staring.
“We should punish him,” Carla suggested with a mischievous look on her face.
“We should.” Katherine agreed.
“What are you suggesting?” Rebecca asked.
Carla walked over and whispered into the ears of both girls. I was mortified to see all three of them smiling.
“I'll guard the door,” Rebecca advised.
“Get him naked.” Carla grinned.
“Look. Can we talk about this?” I asked.
“If you don't. I'll chop them off.” Katherine said with a creepy smile.
“I'll rip them off. “ Rebecca joined in.
“I'll smash them.” Carla threatened.
I meekly submitted. Carla and Rebecca stripped me out of my formal wear. I put my hands over my crotch to at least cover myself slightly.
“I think he's about my size,” Carla commented.
With the confusion of my sudden entrance to the room, I hadn't even paid much attention to the room. Laid out on Rebecca's parents' bed were the three dresses the girls were going to be wearing to the dance tonight. Carla held up an emerald evening gown. The gown was strapless and had a leg slit with a small train that would pool around the feet.
“You want me to wear that? I'll be the laughing stock of the school.” I complained.
“We did say we were going to punish you,” Rebecca replied.
I decided it was wiser not to further protest. They forced me into Carla's gown. I was not surprised it was quite a tight fit, although I was lacking in the chest area. I watched Katherine gathering up toilet paper to pad the bodice out with. They were far from finished. I was forced to sit down in front of the vanity of Rebecca's mom. Carla and Katherine proceeded to do my make-up. It was not long before I had on mascara, green eyeshadow, foundation and red lipstick.
“What about his hair?” Katherine asked.
“My mom's got a blonde wig somewhere,” Rebecca advised.
Carla and Rebecca switched places so I could not escape. Rebecca rifled through her mom's cupboards until she found a blonde wig with shoulder-length hair. They placed it on me, applied hairspray and styled it. Looking at myself in the mirror, I had to admit I actually looked pretty good. They finished my look by fitting me with a pair of black spiked heels.
“I hope you can walk in heels”, Carla joked.
“What is Carla going to wear?” I asked the obvious but dumb question.
“What do you think?” She shouted back
I watched as Carla put on my suit and shirt that they had stripped me out of. Honestly, I was surprised at how good Carla looked in my clothes. Rebecca and Katherine got changed into the dresses they were wearing. Rebecca was in this very sexy backless black dress, with a veecut neckline. Katherine was in red with floor length dress, it was strapless with a neckline that really showed off her cleavage. I was aware I was naked under the dress and trying not to feel too excited by watching them change.
The girls forced me to go downstairs first. I managed to get down the stairs without breaking my neck. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I heard Michael wolf-whistle. I turned to face him and scowled at him. When he realised who it was, he stopped whistling.
“What the fuck, dude?” He asked incredulously
I looked down, almost too embarrassed to speak. “I don't want to talk about it.”
The girls appeared behind me. “He's learning a valuable lesson,” Carla said menacingly.
We left Rebecca's house and piled into two cars. Carla got in with Michael and Lyndsay. Not wanting to have to put up with their taunts until we got to the school, I got in with Rebecca and Katherine. I sat in the back in silence. We drove to the school, with me dreading the night ahead, knowing I would likely never live this down.
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