One more thing to try on.

Just like before, there's a knock at the door just a split second before the door opens. Chloe slips inside again with another arm full of clothes.

When she lays eyes on you, her face blossoms into a grin, "You look like a slut!" She laughs. Before I can react, she adds, "Sorry! Not trying to be mean, you're hot as hell in that," She finishes, her eyes lingering on your body.

You fidget, suddenly uncomfortable even as you feel your new pussy ache with need.

"We should go," Your voice is small when you speak, intimately aware of Chloe's proximity to you.

"Ok, but you try on one more thing first," She says, holding up a white two piece swimsuit.

You prepare to protest, but after everything Chloe has been doing for you, you hesitate, "Ok," You reply dejectedly.

Chloe's grin seems to grow, and she makes no move to give you privacy as you start to undress. When your panties come off, you think you feel Chloe touch your ass, but when you quickly glance in the mirror, she has her hands clasped in front of herself.

A minute later, you look at yourself in the mirror, the simple white bikini covers your body well, and you can't help but think of how hot you look in it. "I don't need a swimsuit," You say softly.

"Nonsense!" She says, sounding happy, "I'm getting all of it for you. Do you know how long its been since I got to play dress up with someone!"

"So I'm just someone to play dressup with now?" You can hear the hurt in your own voice when you say it.

"You're my cousin, I love you, and yes, this is a perfect excuse to play dressup," She sticks her tongue out at you playfully, "Besides, I'm buying you a new wardrobe, what's wrong with my getting some enjoyment out of it?"

You let out a frustrated sigh, then give her a playful shove towards the door. She giggles in reply, "You'll model all of it for me later!" She blurts happily as you slam the door closed in her wake.

A few minutes later, the two of you are back in her car, heading towards her home.