Kyle tries to do it himself

"No way. I don't trust that thing anymore." Kyle said. "I don't want to wear this stuff but I don't know how much more I can take of being manhandled."

"Good luck, then." Sam said, motioning towards Amy's room.

Kyle stepped inside the room very cautiously. He walked over to the walk-in closet and opened the door. He stepped inside and looked around. What he found were several empty walls with what appeared to be large panels lining them.

"MARCI, where are all the clothes? I need to change!" Yelled Kyle.

"You called, Mistress? All clothing is stored safely within the auto closet. Did you request a change of outfit Mistress?" MARCI asked.

Kyle jumped, worried that MARCI was going to ambush makeover him again. "No, I didn't. I just need you to give me access to the clothes and I will dress myself" Kyle replied.

"Very well Mistress. Limited choices are available in your size but I will present what is currently available. I recommend shopping for more clothes soon. I will remain on standby in the event you need assistance." MARCI stated.

One wall panel opened and several articles of clothing were pulled out for Kyle to go through.

Kyle started picking through the pile, looking for some underwear first. There were several pairs of panties and Kyle hated all of them. Every pair seemed more girly than the last. What he wouldn’t give for some good old boxer shorts. Finally finding the only non thong in the bunch he he picked up a lacy white boyshort pantie. I guess this will have to do he thought.

Next as much as he hated it he needed a bra. With tits as big as his now were he couldn't get away with not wearing one. There was no real choice here. He was only given one option a simple nude color bra which he added to his new panties.

Now on to the actual outfit. He began looking and then cursed. "Why are there no pants!" Kyle yelled.

"No pants that fit Mistresses dimensions are currently available. However if pants are required might I suggest the romper you were given." Stated MARCI

Kyle growled "I guess it will do." At least its better then one of the mini skirts he had also been given. "Well this should definitely meet the cute requirement." Kyle said as he lifted the pink monstrosity. It was a baby pink romper with a flower pattern all over it. It had then straps and a much deeper neckline then he liked but at least it did seem to have shorts built into it.

Sam poked his head into the room an looked around, hearing movement in the closet.

"C'mon, Kyle! Hurry up! Melissa and the girls might come looking for you if we're not there soon!" Sam shouted.

"I'll be right out!" Kyle shouted back, picking through the clothes. "I'm almost done!" As he tried in vain to untie his bikini top from behind his back.

"Allow me to help speed things along." MARCI stated.

"Don't you dare!" Kyle shouted as the arms grabbed the romper off his shoulder and lifted him up.

"Crafting outfit based on desired primary articles. Error! Chosen under garments are unsuitable for chosen clothing. Appropriate garments have been selected." MARCI stated as the underwear and romper were pulled away.

"Let me go!" Kyle squirmed, but MARCI held firm.

An abridged version of the day's earlier events replayed for Kyle, with him being stripped from the bathing suit and redressed in proper clothes, starting with a pink thong in the same shade as the romper and the nude bra he chose which he now realized was a push-up bra, then the romper was pulled up over his legs and set in place on his shoulders. Kyle was shocked when he saw how much cleavage he was now displaying and just how short the romper was. No wonder MARCI had picked out a thong as anything else would have been visable. It was short enough that it just barley covered his ass. He felt if he bent wrong it wouldn't even cover that completely.

His makeup was retouched as strappy heeled sandals were put on his feet. His hair was then pulled brushed out a let to fall on his shoulders.

Sam opened the door and rushed into the room.

"There you are! Come on!" Sam grabbed Kyle by the hand and pulled him out of the room.

As they approached the front door, Sam reached for the doorknob.

"Kids! You can't leave!" Uncle Mark shouted from the kitchen as he rushed towards the door.

"Thank god." Kyle muttered.

"What's up?" Sam asked.

"Usually I let Sami and Amy be my beta-testers, but since they're away, I'd figured I could pass this onto you two." Uncle Mark dug into his pocket and handed two smartphones to them, Sam's being dark blue and Kyle's being pink.

"What are these?" Sam asked.

"Gladstone NuPhone X's." Uncle Mark replied. "Fresh off the line. Don't worry about running up a bill or anything, so use 'em as much as you'd like and let me know how they work. They've got the newest everything."

"Wow! Thanks!" Sam exclaimed.

"Yeah..." Kyle said.

"Listen, Bambi. I just want you to know again that anything you need, we're family and I'm here to help, even if you just want to talk." Uncle Mark said.

"I know." Kyle said, quietly.

"Great!" Uncle Mark exclaimed. "Have fun, you two!"

Uncle Mark returned to the kitchen and Sam opened the front door, with Kyle following close behind.