You wait another ten minutes before finally deciding that she isn't coming back. She has left you, dressed in drag, in the restroom of a busy mall with no wallet or phone. You feel like you are going to hyperventilate, and spend another ten minutes getting control of your breathing.
Finally you open the bathroom door and run right into Scarlett. Literally. You can feel her small but firm breats pressed against you as she pushes you back into the bathroom. She seems to be in a hurry.
"Good, you're still here," she says. "Victoria had to leave...a family emergency or something."
"But she has my clothes!"
"Dude, she had an emergency, don't be a dick," Scarlett says. She opens a sack she is carrying and pulls out a wig. Its roughly the same as your own hair color, but long and straight. "If you are gonna have to walk around the mall, I didn't think you would want anyone to recognize you, so I picked this up."
"I...uh...I can explain this..." you stammer.
"Don't worry about it, Ella, what you did for Victoria was cool," she said. "She told me the whole story. She owes you big time. Maybe she will even go out with you, right?"
Without waiting for a response, Scarlett reaches over and positions the wig atop uour head, then smiles. She turns you towards the mirror and you see Ella, not Elliot staring back at you. The change is amazing.
"Wow," you find yourself saying.
"Wow is right," Scarlett agrees. ""If I was into girls I would be all over you."
Beneath the wig and makeup, you can feel your face blushing. You are absently aware that your cock is still rock hard.
"Okay, let's get out of here," Scarlett says.
She grabs your hand and pulls you out of the bathroom and into the corridor beyond the door. After spending so much time in the dark restroom, the brighter lights in the hall momentarily blind you.
"Hey Scarlett," a voice says. "Have you seen Victoria? She said she had a surprise for me, but now I can't...oh, hey, I didn't realize you had a friend with you."
As your eyes adjust, you find yourself standing in front of Kyle. He smiles at you in a way he has never looked at you before, and beneath the makeup, your blush darkens.
"Hey baby, what's your name?" he asks, turning on the charm. You just stare at him.
"Turn it down a notch, Romeo," Scarlett said. "This is Ella, an old friend of mine. She's a bit shy.
Kyle takes your hand in his, raises it too his lips and kisses it. He maintains eye contact with you the entire time. You know you should feel uncomfortable, but you aren't. Nobody has ever looked at you that way, with clear lust in their eyes.
"It's a pleasure to meet you," he said.
"Would you keep her company for a bit?" Scarlett said. "I need to find somebody."
Without waiting for an answer, she rushes away, leaving you alone in the corridor with Kyle.
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