You need a fresh pair after that pervert got yours.

She allows you into the bathroom.

The bathroom is full of girl hygiene products.

Shit you better turn back into a guy soon you can't imagine having to buy all of these. You slide the panties on under your costume. Feeling the wet crotch push up into your pussy. You grimace before adjusting your devil costume so the panties can't be seen. You slink into the TV room. A room with yellow walls, grey curtains and a small TV. Lacking the party atmosphere of the rest of the sorority. You see a bored looking girl lounging in a chair. She's wearing a plain black T-shirt, clearly not part of the party going downstairs. You greet her, “Hi!” "Hey" She responds as if you were any other scantily clad sorority girl. Her voice sounds sad.

You ask her, “so why aren’t you partying?”

"Oh, well, I've been very busy lately and I didn't have time to put a costume together." She replies.

You raise an eyebrow, a lot of the costumes downstairs are basically lingerie and cat ears.

"Look, I know what's the worst that could happen? But I just don't want people noticing me as the odd one out alright."

You resist telling her about the worst thing that could happen if you forget a costume.

You turn to the TV, It seems the sorority has the channel locked to some girly music channel. You watch for a few minutes. It's strange the content seems to get more psychedelic, almost like it's screwing with your head. Eventually it's so raunchy you swear it's basically porn. And yet you keep watching for another ten minutes.

You shake your head, what are students getting in their heads these days.