Al decides to go shopping with the girls

“I’ll go with you. I mean, it makes more sense to get it out of the way now, what if we do this and it turns out I make a hideous girl? You might want to find someone else.” Al said.

“I don’t think that will be the case, but your logic is sound!” Julia said. “Girls? Are we ready?”

“Oh yeah,” Libby said, picking up her makeup bag.

Al gulped as the girls approached him, excitement in their eyes.

What followed was a deluge of primping, plucking and polishing as Libby worked on Al’s face, plucking stray hairs around his eyebrows, using foundation and blush to soften his features, then eyeliner and eyeshadow to create definition around his eyes, mascara to accentuate his naturally pretty eyelashes and lipstick to bring out his lips. Ultimately it was a collection of soft pinks that brought out what was already underneath. But despite it all, it was a fairly subtle look, not a dark, nighttime look for the club, but a casual look that resembled what Julia was wearing.

“What was that you were saying about being a hideous girl?” Julia asked.

“I…” Al started. “Wow!”

“You really do great work, Libs.” Carly said.

“She really is my best work…” Libby beamed.

“Okay, so now we need something for Al to wear.” Vanessa said. “We didn’t know your size, but we took a guess, so let’s try some of these.”

“Wait, if you already have clothes for me, why do you need me to go shopping?” Al wondered.

“These are our clothes, ones that we think might fit you decently enough to get to the mall so we can get you a proper wardrobe.” Vanessa said, handing Al a bundle of clothes.

The bundle turned out to be a pair of yoga pants, stretchy enough to accommodate Al, and also accentuated the ass that Al never knew he had, as Al learned after a quick tuck job before he put on a pair of sky blue panties.

“Are these those ones that were going around social media a while back?” Al asked as he looked at his butt in the mirror.

“Yeah, aren’t they a miracle worker? They can even make a man thicc!” Julia giggled.

Al blushed at the comment and also at the idea that he was potentially wearing a pair of Julia’s leggings.

“I still think he should’ve worn a thong, that way if he bends down…” Carly started.

“Baby steps, Carly! Baby steps, we just got him into panties for god’s sake!” Julia interjected.

Al blushed again.

The rest of the outfit consisted of a matching sky-blue bra, which the girls helpfully stuffed, and then a sweater on top, along with a pair of boots with a low heel. The only thing left was,

“What about my hair?” Al asked.

He typically kept his hair pretty short, and while the makeup job was incredible, it wasn’t enough to draw attention away from his hair.

“Lots of girls have short hair nowadays, but I know what you mean.” Vanessa said. “That’s why we have this!”

Vanessa placed a wig, the same blonde as Al’s hair, onto Al’s head, adjusting it a bit before turning him back to the mirror.

“And say hello to Allison!” Carly said.

“Allison?” Al asked.

“It’s your girl's name. I came up with it, I wasn’t sure what Al was short for, but I thought Allison had a nice ring to it.” Carly said. “Do you like it?”

“Yeah, I think I do.” Al smiled.

“All right, girls! It’s time to go shopping!” Julia exclaimed.