Kyle gets dressed

Not wanting to stand around and be scrutinized by the women in the locker room, Kyle kept his towel tightly wrapped around his body. Robin noticed this, gave a subtle elbow to Darla, and nodded for her to look at Kylie, obviously trying to hide her body.

Kyle started digging through the bag that MARCi had provided. He sighed. A red lace thong and bra, white shirt shorts, and a halter top.

He waded through the other items in there as well: sunscreen, lotion, some jewelry, some flats, and a zipper pouch filled with makeup.

Knowing that he was stuck with what clothing MARCi had provided, and knowing the girls’ opinions, he started rubbing the floral scented lotion onto himself, followed by the sunscreen.

Darla came over and offered to do his back. She insisted that he loosen the towel to get his back. “You know, Kylie, you have a really nice butt. You should dress to show it off more.”

“Uh... thanks!” Kyle said nervously, suddenly wanting to have the thong on and in place to hide the cover MARCI had glued on, just in case. Darla glances at the other girls in a knowing manner.

He started to get dressed after Darla was finished. He mentally screamed again when he realized that MARCI had provided a push up bra that added a cup size. After adjusting his new chest so that it was as comfortable as he could make it, he sagged when he saw that the bra and the halter top did a marvelous job of putting his boobs on display.

Not really knowing that much about makeup, he watched the other girls and put on some mascara and some lipstick. He topped it off with some lipgloss. To his horror, the other girls were applying perfume, and he found some in his bag. He gave himself a quick spritz, but didn’t apply much.

“The minimal look, huh?” Melissa asked, looking over at Kyle. “With your hair done up like that, I approve. You look cute!”

Kyle looked into the mirror in his locker. He did look like a teen girl with a healthy glow, ready to go out and tease boys and have fun. He slumped onto the bench and put on his flats, finishing with a few rings, bracelets, earrings, and a necklace. He looked like the kid of girl he would love to go out with, rather than be. He was jarred out of his thoughts when Melissa asked, “OK, are you ready, Kylie?”

“For what?” Kyle asked.

“You have a hot guy who likes you and who asked us to a party, remember? Time to start texting him and find out where and when. Then, we’re heading to this super cute little shopping district downtown. We need party wear!”