Attend the party.

As Lauren sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating, her panic and fear subsided significantly, to the point where a shy and vague feeling began to take for in her head. She was scared at the prospect, yet a sliver of excitement began to swirl inside her head, highlighting all the fun possibilities of her costume. As more and more sexy thoughts began to form inside her head, she could now feel her pussy beginning to wet in anticipation.

"Maybe I could go to the party." she thought to herself. "I mean, people will probably freak a bit when they see the level of 'realism' of my costume, but perhaps if I stay in character maybe it will all go down alright." she thought, trying to comfort herself.

"No. This won't work. They will become suspicious and freak out, and then I will freak out and this could end very bad." reasoned a more cautious part of her mind.

"Or maybe... Hmm. Maybe if I call Johanna and tell her that I will come to the party, but as a dare, I have to stay in character for the all the party. Maybe this could work." she followed the thought.

"Ok. Yes. I'm texting Johanna." she emboldened herself as she graciously got up and walked to pick up her phone.

Her hand were shaking in anticipation, as she wrote and deleted the message a couple of times, before writing it again a last time. With her finger just above the 'SEND' button, she thought about the plan one last time before taking her heart in her hand and pressing 'SEND'. As she awaited for an answer, her fear and panic began to surface again, prompting her to pace around the room nervously.

"That's awesome! I can't wait to see your costume. See you tonight! Don't be late!" came a message from Johanna that startled Lauren. After reading the message she sat down back on the edge of the bad, putting her phone besides her.

"What is done is done. Ok, Lauren. Now I have to go." she thought to herself. "I don't suppose I could take a shower before the party..." Lauren thought, while inspecting her body. To her amazement, she noticed she now had silky smooth skin and pussy, and not a single hair below her neck.

"Guess I don't need it then." she joked to herself with just a hit of panic.

She sat on the edge of her bed, staring aimlessly as incomprehensible raced through her mind, waiting for the party to start.