Picking what to wear

Jack turns around in the red hallway and Tiffany almost bumps into him: "What is it?" She asks and Jack looks at her concerned: "I still can't believe you are a real girl... h-how old are you? I’m 18, soon 19, a-and my real name isn't Jack..." He plays with his hem and Tiffany clears her voice and asks: "Ok... now, please tell me what is going on here. Please? I've been following you everywhere and I just really don't think I belong here... this is like a... gay club, right? Like... you are some sort of gay strippers, aren't you? I can't do that, really..." Tiffany says what was on her mind and observes Jack's reaction - he gulps and plays with his hem more. "N-not e-exactly... I'm not gay." The crimson wallpaper is starting to match his face and Tiffany presses more: "But you just admitted that you like King, huh? And I have been... very naked in front of you twice and neither time did I see a reaction! I don't believe you... and you all dress like... well, like girls dress. I'm not judging but I really do not belong here. I need to get out, please? Can you take me out, please Jack?"

Tiffany tries to use her best begging voice which comes out less cute than some of the guys just now and she feels somewhat hopeless: "No! Don't say that! I am... I like King because he's so rough with me. There I said it! I-it's no big secret! I uhh... I just like it. I like it when I am treated like that, it's just who I am... it doesn't make me g-gay, does it?" Tiffany puts her index finger on her lip and judges the girly boy in front of her - he is so girly in fact that he could pass for a woman in public easily, he's actually so girly that the inner lesbian in Tiffany is more than activated, which has been bothering her for a while. "Y-you... I... could it be that you see more of you in me than you see you in King? Is that it?" The boy nods and smiles: "I know, I'm so weird, huh? If I would like you, then I would be gay, huh? Sorry... there's nothing wrong about being gay, you are free to like me that way if you want. And Ace is bi, so... ehh... sorry, I shouldn't be talking behind my friends' backs…” He looks at Tiffany and manages to make her blush this time: “We need to get you some clothes ASAP... ehh... this way!"

Tiffany is still not over the fact that the pretty person in front of her has a penis, just like her... only for other reasons, it's so special, she can't help but feel fascinated. "My tummy hurts. Did she really have to do that..." Tiffany tries but Jack is quick to sush her: "No! Don't say it! No! I will get hard and it will be bad! Seriously! I can't be reminded... please..." The girl is feeling a little weird now. Sure, it was very hot to get such an overwhelming cumshot, but it isn't like she is hard just thinking about it, her belly hurts a bit and it's not fun - Tiffany is having cum burps every minute it feels like. "Did you see her like you see King then?" Jack looks back and raises his finger, not coming across as very intimidating though, especially with the shake in his voice: "P-please. Seriously, Tiffany. S-stop it." Tiffany feels almost humored by how easy it felt to joke about girly penises - so weird, but in a way relieving.

They enter a walk-in wardrobe it seems like and Jack goes to a rack and starts looking for some clothes. "Oh, is this all yours? Ehh... these are very..." Tiffany peeks at some of them and notices instantly that they are not the type of clothes she would wear. Most of them are skimpy and colorful, very risque and obviously meant for girly people who are comfortable with a penis and testicles between their legs. "Very b-beautiful..." Tiffany couldn't hide her nervousness and turning back she sees Jack holding two outfits. The other is a very loose small crop-top with some decorative strings as sleeves with some booty shorts. The other one is a black tube dress with mesh in the middle section and legs. "I can't wear this..." Tiff says and Jack looks at them a little concerned.

"I tried finding ones that would hide your boobs best... gee, sorry, these really are the best we have... I wore this one once!" He raises the one with the booty-shorts: "It is super comfy. Very o-open around the uhh... chest..." Tiffany feels like having breasts was a bad thing for the first time in her life. "T-this gown is ok... i-it s-shows some uhh..." Tiffany had not really looked down and only now notices that her breasts barely fit in the small gown. They are coming out of the sides and the cleavage is close to slutty. "Oh my god, has it looked like this the whole time?!"

Jack looks into her eyes amused: "Yes, it has. Did you not see how Ace looked at you earlier? Good thing I'm straight or I would be drooling for you, haha!" Tiffany takes the tube dress because the color is at least less noticeable and dresses next to Jack. She doesn't feel very embarrassed or anything with him and he lets her dress without any weird looking - it seems that he is indeed not interested in girls. After picking clothes they join the others again, Tiffany just a little more on board with this odd situation.