Try something on.

There is no way you are going to risk coming back here to get a second one, so you figure you have to at least try a couple on to be sure it fits. You quickly strip to your undies and socks and begin picking through the little skirts. They all seem so small you start to think you won’t find one when your hand feels something extra soft. Pulling out the bright orange thong, you can’t help but wonder how it would feel to have such soft fabric nestled into the crack of your ass. You can’t resist, you drop your underwear and kick off your socks before sliding it up your legs and pulling it tight into your crack. Feeling the front, you find it even covers your little guy quite nicely.

“So weird.” You say grinning.

A matching bright orange triangle bikini top is the next thing you put on, an A cup, the tag says, and with its slight padding and support structure it even makes it look like you have cute little boobies. Then again it might just be emphasizing the little ones you already had but you dismiss that idea with a smile as you finally find a midriff baring rather small top that you think will fit. As you thought it does, and moments later you slide up a sexy skirt and just like that you are actually dressed like a sexy little cheerleader. Well almost, you quickly finish the look with one bright yellow and one lime green no show socks and cute pink tennis shoes.

You do a little twirl and strike some poses before you start looking for where you dropped your clothes. Just then a pair of male voices ring out in the locker room. “Is anyone in here?” The first calls out.

“I told you they were gone.” The second says.

You panic for a second. If you are going to run it should probably be now. Unless you want to hide. Then again you are pretty sure the girls are still in the showers. You could just watch to see what happens.