You have to do your job

These are definitely meant for girls. You swallowed your pride and headed into the changing room. You took out your sweat-soaked T-Shirt and Jeans standing in front of the mirror looking at your almost naked body except for the navy boxer you were wearing.

You put on the jeans first. The jeans were a little tight but it had a little elastic band at the hip, so it wasn’t much of a problem. The jeans were few inches short to reach the ankles, exposing your naturally hairless calves. Then you drape the blouse over your back and buttoned it up. The blouse was slightly loose at the front and tight at the waist, Something you were not comfortable with.

You stepped out of the changing room and step right in front of the camera.

“Cute!”

“Boss, no face please.”

“Righto!” Alicia replied with a Japanese version of right.

She spent a few minutes to play with the lights. Then snaps away.

“Good take! Rest assured none of the shots has your face in them!” Alicia gave a proud smug for getting her job done.

Alicia went into the storage and took out another set of clothes.

This time, it was a white shirt and a black with white stripe pants. At the first glance, it wasn’t so bad, until you took them to the changing room with you. The pants were a stripped harem pants, it was very baggy, long pants caught in at the ankle. It was so baggy that you felt like you were not wearing anything. You slipped on the white shirt. Looks unisex.

There’s no turning back now. You slipped the white shirt on and left the changing room.

“God! Alex, this suits you!” Alicia said.

“No it doesn’t. Boss, can we make this quick? This feels weird.”

“Sure. Stand in front of camera and do a couple of poses and we’ll be done for the day.”

You did as she requested and she continued to take more photos.

“Great job! This is it for the day. This is a little bonus for you.”

She handed you a small paper bag.