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Melissa stared thoughtfully at you, pursing her lips and tapping them with her index finger.

“No, its a nice dress and like where your minds at but, we need something that makes sure Rob only has eyes for you on Saturday.” she simply said. “Robin!”

Robin scampered over and shoved a hanger with a pink, sequined dress with a halter neck into Kyle’s hand. Some pink stripper heels were shoved into “her” other hand. Darla spun him around, giving Bambi a shove and a swat on “her” rear, getting Kyle back into the dressing room.

Kyle sighed. He was so hoping the pink dress would be acceptable. He inspected the dress the other girls had chosen for him.

It didn't look like much fabric at all and what there was was super stretchy and sequined. It had a deep v that looked to run down to his belly button. Not to mention it was backless with a tiny skirt. He didn’t want to do this.

“Come on, Bambi!” Darla called.

“Show us! Show us!” Melissa chanted.

Kylie wriggled out of his current little pink number and stepped into the tiny scrap of fabric they had given him. Putting hi head through the halter neck he realized it was a good thing he was braless cause he sure couldn't wear one in the outfit. Finally reaching behind and tying the one strap that ran across his back. Looking in the mirror he was greeted by this image.

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“bambi!” Robin called.

He hung his head and opened the door.

The girls swarmed around him, making sure fit just right. He was made to step into the shoes as they were strapped into his ankles. A pink rhinestone choker was placed around his neck. At least ten dangly earrings were held up before they were inserted into his earlobes.

“Perfect,” Darla finally said, smiling. “But there should be a few additions. Hold on, I’ll be right back!” She ran off to the rear of the store.

“Gotta show some cleavage to attract the men!” Robin added. Kyle’s phone registered this while leaving no notification.

"Matches and shows off your belly ring too." Said Melissa.

“Remember,” Melissa said, hip checking Bambi, making her take a step in her skyscraper heels, “your goal is a date with Rob!” The phone made another silent note.

“Yeah, yeah,” Kyle said, hating every second of this.

Darla returned, her arms behind her back, smiling broadly. “And to make sure you’re in the mood, perhaps you should get these!” She brought one of her arms forward and presented an item that Bambi most definitely did not want anything to do with. “A pearl thong!”

It was essentially a waistband if pink lace with a string of pearls that would run right over his crotch and up his crack.

Melissa modded. “I have one of those in white. It really turns me on with every step, so I don’t wear it often. But that’s a great idea, bambi!” The phone recorded this.

“Uh, look...” Kyle started to say, but was quickly shushed as Robin chimed in.

“And practice in those heels, Bambi,” Robin added. You want to move gracefully, not stomping like you’re kinda doing.” The phone made sure to add this to Bambi's daily routine.

Once again, Kyle was shoved into the dressing room and told to change. He had to hand out the items that the girls had deemed party acceptable, then changed into his “normal” clothes. When he emerged, the girls were finishing up checking out. Robin and Darla hooked arms with Bambi and they walked out of the store.

“Where to now?” Robin asked