You feel obliged to dawn the hood

You blush at the thought of wearing women’s clothing in public, let alone something so... risqué. “Oh come on, you’ll look cute!” Trish encourages. Monica echos the sentiment, saying “Ohh come on. You’ll be adorable, and we could have some fun, me the wolf and you red riding hood...”

You shrug, and figure even you are embarrassed you’ll still be in a group wearing costumes. A group of two women you are attracted to that also appear to be kinkier than you imagined. When you agreed, they grin sinisterly as they instantly begin to strip you. It only takes moments for you to stand in the middle of a public store naked and surprisingly hard. Monica giggles, saying “why red, what a tiny cock you have.” You squirm more, but saying nothing but sticking your tongue out at her as they dress you up.

It starts with frilly white panties, white stockings with bows at the top, a tan tiny tiny skirt, a white blouse, and a black waist corset. When the corset is tightened, it pressed up in your chest to give the illusion of tiny breasts. Next were the black heeled shoes, followed by the scarlet hooded cape tied around your throat.

They weren’t satisfied with this, deciding to add a blonde wig and some basic makeup. When done they let you see yourself in the mirror and you were shocked. Looking back was a young little red riding hood, not yourself. Your hands roamed your face, until the girls started praising you.

“Mmm you look lovely. Maybe the wolf can get a belly full later,” Monica joked, as Trish added “I’d love to see that...”