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Chapter 37

Does Kyle decide to try on the bikinis? Or does he decline?

Trying on bikinis

Kyle took his armful of choices and stated heading to the checkout. “Woah!” Robin said. “Aren’t you going to try those on?”

“Yes,” Melissa said, “She’s going to try those on first.”

“But I...” Kyle started to say, but Darla had already asked the salesgirl to unlock some dresssing rooms. Kyle was led to one of them and the door closed behind him.

He was annoyed at both having to try these nightmare things on as much as not getting to change with the girls. He started sorting through the pile of things he was given. The black bikini, a red bikini, a silver metallic bikini, a bright blue bikini, some coverups, a couple of pareos, three pairs of sunglasses, some espadrilles, and a few pairs of flip flops.

He stood there, looking at the mass of clothing, when a knock on the door came. “You OK in there? Do you need any other sizes?” The sales clerk asked.

“Uh, no...” Kyle said. “I’m good.” He held up the black bikini and stared at it.

“C’mon our, Bambi!” Melissa said. “Let’s see you!”

“Show us!” Robin called.

Defetedly, Kyle stripped. He noted the “do not remove this when trying on!” strip in the bikini bottoms, and pulled them in place. He tied the string around his neck for the top, taking a second to stare at his chest before stuffing himself into the cups and finally getting the back hooked. The push up top did a number on his new chest, and he was worried about looking like that. He stared at himself in the mirror, swallowing hard, when he was broken out of his reverie.

Darla was knocking on the door. “Can we come in?”

He opened the door a crack and Robin pulled it open. The girls gave him a critical look. “I don’t think that fits, and the styles not right for you.” Robin said.

Melissa came over behind him and tightened up the tie around his neck, hoisting his boobs up further let looking disappointed. “Yeah, I agree,” she said, looking Kyle over.

Darla had him spin, and he felt like his ass cheeks were hanging out. “Yep. Wrong size, wrong cut.” she finally said.

Kyle was relieved. He went to tell the girls he want something less revealing but the translator took over. "I like totes agree this one is has like way to much fabric and doesn't do enough to show off for the boys! I like thought maybe something sexier that really shows off my tits and ass." Said Kyle as he scream inside unable to escape the trap he was now in.

The girls all broke out in big grins.

"Thats awesome Bambi you seemed so self conscious yesterday that we wanted to take it slow with you this morning. But now I see your ready to really embrace those curves of your. I'm so proud of you girlfriend!" Said Darla

"Alright girls let have some fun. Bambi you go change out of that one and we will bring you another one more to your liking." Said Robin.

Kyle just stood there in shock he was trapped he had ask for this so now he had to go with it or look like a crazy person. Kyle silently curse MARCI once again as he went back in the dressing room to change.

Soon Melissa was knocking on the door. "Ok" said Kyle thinking she would just slide it under the door and was shocked when Melissa walked in with several suits in her arms. Kyle just froze in shock as Melissa saw him standing there completely naked.

"Oops. I'm so sorry I thought you were dressed. Here you go." She says setting the suits on the bench. "I'll just step back outside till your dressed. Melissa said with a blush."

Kyle shaking off his shock looked down at the bikinis she had brought him. There was one in black, red, and of course pink. He chose the black one and got dressed. Looking at himself in the mirror he was horrified. To call this a bikini was being to generous. These strings covered almost nothing. The sides of the bottoms sat high on her hips were nothing more than a little triangle of fabric in front that just barely covered her vagina and the back was nothing but a piece of string that disappeared between her ass cheeks. The top was a triangle string bikini, but it looked way to small. It barley contained his large breasts and showed so much cleavage and side boob it was ridiculous. There was no way he could wear this.

Another knock at the door sounded. "Come on girl get out here and let us see or we'll come drag you out." Yelled Robin.

Seeing no other option Kyle opened the door and stepped out.

"Oh girl that is hot. I'm so glad you wanted to be more daring! It really works for you." Said Darla.

Robin was in a similar yet less revealing bikini, and she pulled Kyle over and struck a pose.

Darla snapped a few pictures. “These will get a ton of likes!” She said, tapping away on her phone.

“You’re posting my picture online?” Kyle said, somewhat horrified.

“Yep,” Darla said. “Bikini....summer....babes!” She said as she typed. “And... posted.”

“And that’s the one,” Robin said, smiling. “Now let’s get others tried on.”

And so it went. The girls made him try on variations of the bikinis with the wraps, each pair of sunglasses, with the shoes. The girls made sure to get pictures of him in each bikini that went up online, and he could hear his phone buzzing, apparently from the likes. He wound up with the red, black, and metallic pink bikinis, the espadrilles, all three sunglasses, and several covers and wraps.

“That’s a start,” Robin said with a wink as she paid.

“Let’s grab some coffee,” suggested Darla. “We can plan what’s next to get. I want to look at some shoes, we need to get Kylie’s skin care straightened out.”

They went to the coffee shop in the atrium of the mall, got their coffees, and sat down at a table off to the side.

“Ok,” Darla said. “What’s the plan here? What else do we need to get besides her skin care stuff” she said, gesturing at Kyle.

“Workout gear for the gym tomorrow,” Robin said. “Some casual clothes for every and maybe a cute date outfit or two? Oh! Makeup!”

“How are you set for lingerie?” Melissa asked Kyle.

“Um... I dont have much?” Kyle hesitantly answered.

“Girl, we'll fix that you can’t ever have enough undies.” Darla said with a wink. “Do you have your black lace set ready?”

“My black lace set of what?” Kyle asked.

“You know,” Robin said with a playful nudge on Kyle’s shoulder, “for when the right guy comes along. Something sexy to wear to impress him, get his motor going...”

“To jump your bones!” Melissa added with a wink.

“Uh...” Kyle tried to think of an answer.

“Speaking of,” Darla said, “Everone remembered their pill today?” The girls nodded yes.

“Pill?” Asked Kyle, hoping to change the subject away from guys for a while.

“BC?” Robin said. Kyle started blankly at her. “Birth control? You’re on the pill, aren’t you, Kylie?”

“No?” Kyle said, not really sure how to answer.

The girls all looked incredulously at Kyle. “Hang on,” Robin said, pulling out her phone. She hit a quick dial number and held it to her ear.

“Hi! It’s Robin. Sure. I’ll hang on.” She looked at Kyle and winked.

After a bit, Robin said, “Hi Daddy! Yes.... oh, we’re at the mall.... not too much, just got Bambi some bikinis..... yeah.” She held up a “one sec” finger at Kyle.

“So Bambi... Yeah, her.... she’s sexually active.. No, she isn’t on the pill. Could you.... sure! One sec,”. Robin handed Kyle the phone. “Daddy wants to talk to you.”

Kyle was sure he was in Hell. Sexually active? The girls thought that? Uncertain of what to do, Kyle put the phone to his ear. “Uh... hello?”

A pleasant baritone voice responded. “Hello, Bambi. I’m Robin’s dad, Pete. She’s been talking non-stop about you, and I’m happy you’ve found a group of girls your age to fit in with. I’m sure you heard her tell me you wanted to get on birth control.”

“Um... yeah,” Kyle said as the three girls watched him intently.

“Before I prescribe that to you, I wanted to ask you some questions. Are your periods regular, or do they seem to come at varying times?”

Kyle had no idea what to say here, so he guessed. “They... vary?” Surely a bodily function that occurred like clockwork would be unreasonable, he figured.

“And bleeding? Heavy? Manageable?”

“Manageable! Really manageable! They’re just fine!” He didn’t want Pete to think he had blood trickling down his leg.

“Any severe cramping? Anything abnormal?”

“Oh, no!” Kyle said, “Everything’s normal! Normal as can be here!”

“Ok, great. I’ll call in your new prescription. You can pick it up later today while you girls are out. If you could, please put Robin back on so I can fill her in.”

Shocked, Kyle handed the phone back to Robin. “Yep!” She said. “She’s thrilled! Yeah... OK, I know that pharmacy. Yeah.... got it. Bambi Gladstone... just as it sounds... G L A D S T O N E. Ok. Thank you, Daddy!

“He’ll call that in and we can pick it up on our way home,” Robin said. “You should be on the pill, Bambi. It’ll help even out your period.”

“And it may even make your boobs bigger!” Melissa said with a smile.

“You really shouldn’t be dating guys and not be on it,” Darla said. “But don’t worry, we all have each others’ backs.”

She turned to the other girls. “Ok, now that we’ve got Bambi safe for dating, what’s next? Shoes? Undies? Clothes?”

What do the girls decide Bambi needs to get first?

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