Yes.

Anything you want? A date? A kiss? More? Yes! Of course you will. You'd do anything for her.

"Yes," you tell her. She immediately removes her hand from your rock-hard erection.

"Thank you," she says, giving you a peck on the cheek. She begins pulling wads of fabric out of her purse, and eventually a pair of slippers. "This is the outfit I was supposed to wear, but since you're taking my place you need to wear it." You notice the outfit looks suspiciously like a schoolgirl outfit, including a black thong.

"I need to wear all of that? Even the underwear?!" you say, surprised.

"It's just a precaution. If he catches a glimpse up your skirt and notices a pair of boxers he will say I didn't hold up my end of the deal, and then I will have to do it myself. Here, I will help you put everything on. It is the least I can do. Get naked." You turn as red as a beat, but you have no time to react before she is already pulling off your shirt and pants, putting everything in her purse for safe keeping. Then you take off your underwear, and she looks down at your erection.

"Awe," she says. Awe? What is "awe" supposed to mean? You're self-aware to know that you're a bit below average, but you can't be that bad can you? You cover yourself up.

"No no no! I didn't mean it like that!" she quickly says, "I just think you have a cute figure, that's all. Here's your thong. I recommend keeping your one-eyed snake tucked up in the strap." You follow her advice. Then she helps you hook your bra around your back, then your pantyhose, then your blouse, then your miniskirt, and finally a pair of bright red slippers. You look at yourself in the mirror and realize that the sight of yourself is turning you on even more.

"Oh! I almost forgot!" she adds, handing you a black choker. On the front it says SLUT in big glittery letters. With a sigh you strap it around and tighten it. It isn't much worse than your current attire.

"Alright. In ten minutes a man should knock three times on the door. That's when you let him in," she instructs you. "Now what should I tell him your name is? Hm... I think Ella should work nicely." And with a quick turn she exits the door.

A while later you hear the knocks.