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Chapter 24

Does Kyle find a suit or do the girls help?

Help from some new girlfriends

As Kyle sat in the kitchen trying unsuccessfully to override MARCI the girls walked up to the house.

"Now remember girls don't let on that we know anything is going on, right now we just want to encourage and support her. The plan is to get to know her tonight and then get her to let us take her shopping tomorrow where we can help introduce her to the world of fashion and build her confidence." Said Darci.

Soon Kyle was surprised by a knock on the patio door behind him. He turned to see Darla, Melissa, and Robin, in their bikinis, standing there.

“Come on, Bambi!” Darla called. “You can check Facebook later! Go get your bathing suit on!”

“Uh...” Kyle’s mind was a blank as he tried desperately to think of a reason to not change.

“I think I have a new bikini that I haven’t worn at my house if you don’t have one, Bambi!” Melissa added.

Kyle blinked. Given the lack of fabric on the girl’s bikinis, he was pretty sure that he did not want to wind up wearing something like Melissa’s string bikini she had on.

He slumped his shoulders, knowing he had to turn himself over to MARCI again. “OK, OK,” he called out. “I’ll go change.”

Kyle turned and trudged upstairs, not unlike his walking to the gallows.

Melissa nudged Robin. “She really doesn't realize how cute she is does she? I mean, get her in the right bathing suit and the guys would be all over her, right?”

“Completely,” Robin said, watching Kyle sulk off. “We have to encourage her and push her to be more confident in her body.”

Kyle got upstairs to his room and stepped inside. “MARCI?” He called out.

“Yes, mistress?” MARCI’s chipper voice responded.

“I need...” he swallowed hard, “... a bathing suit.”

“Of course, Mistress, I have several...”

“Now hold on,” Kyle said, cutting MARCI off for once. “I do not want to be on display. I want to be covered as much as possible. I do not want to show too much.” Or at least thats what he wanted to say. What came out instead thanks to the translator was. "I want to really be on display. I want to like totally show off my hot body. There are some like super dreamy boys over there and I like have to make make a splash." Kyle heard the words come out in his new high pitched voice and was completely shocked. That was not what he wanted to say not at all, and why did he say it like some vally girl?

“Understood, mistress. I have just the style!”

"Wait no you stupid machine thats not what I want at all. I want something like totally sexy!" Kyle screamed inside as he was betrayed once again by his new found voice.

Again the arms came out and undressed Kyle. He was finally free of the annoying thong, and it was nice having the tight shorts off. A hot pink leopard print string bikini was tied around his torso, supporting his large new breasts while just barely containing them and forcing them up to show quite the valley of cleavage, and a matching pair of bottoms were slid up his legs and tied high on his hips. A sense of dread filled Kyle when he felt the back ride up his butt once again. Some pink heeled sandals were slid onto his manicured feet.

“There. Ready for your activity, mistress. I have also provided a beach towel for you.” An arm deposited a towel wth a unicorn on it on his bed.

Fearing the worst, Kyle looked in the vanity mirror. What he saw scared him to the core. He looked like some blonde beach bunny. He felt completely exposed as his stringy thong bikini hid nothing and put all his new curves on display. He looked like the kind of girl he would love to bang but he didn't want to be her.

Kyle was about to try and get MARCI to get him something a lot less revealing when Darla poked her head in.

“C’on, Bambi! Whats taking so long.” She said. Then seeing her bikini she grinned and said “Wow girl you really rock that bikini! Pink is totally your color, you look hot! Your gonna be beating the boys off with a stick. Let’s get going!”

He slowly stepped around the corner, head down, trying to cover himself with his hands, trying to make himself small and invisible. His face burned red with embarrassment.

“That’s your bathing suit?” Robin asked, apparently surprised. Kyle nodded, sheepishly, certain he was going to be called out.

“Bambi, you need to get more comfortable showing your body off more,” Melissa said. “You’re hot, but you have to be more confident if you want to get the boys attention.”

Kyle’s head shot up in surprise. “I’m not really looking to attract any attention,” Kyle tried to say but instead said. "The boys are totally dreamy I hope this gets there attention." Nervously he added. “I’m not... I don’t wear bikinis often.” He added. “I feel exposed!”

“Girl, seriously,” Darla said. “You’ve got a hot little body! Show it off! Flirt! Its ok to show some skin. You should see some of Melissa’s bikini collection!”

“We’ll get you some more bikinis tomorrow, Bambi, don’t worry. We’ll be hanging at the pool a lot, and a girl needs choices.” Melissa said, smiling at the nervous Kyle. “Anyway, let’s get going, we can work on your self esteem at my house. We’re getting near peak tanning time. And it’ll be fun to try to distract the guys from their game.” She winked at Kyle.

Beginning to realize how out of his depth he was as a girl, Kyle began the walk back to Melissa’s, keeping to himself as the other girls talked.

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