She doesn't like the costume

“This is it?!” May said in disbelief as she looked at herself in the hotel mirror, “You want me to walk around a convention dressed like this?!”

Her friends Rachael and Megan watched her from the bed. Rachael dressed very tamely in her Sue Storm costume, while Megan went a bit more scandalous in her Wonder Woman bodysuit. Both women, however, paled in comparison to May’s display.

“It’s not bad,” said Rachael trying to calm her friend down, “You haven’t even put on the cape yet.”

“The cape’s not gonna be enough to hide all of this!” May gestured to herself.

May did another twirl in front of the mirror. When her friends told her they had designed her a Super Girl costume, she assumed it would look something like the comic, wearing a blue shirt, a red skirt, and maybe even some comfortable red boots, but she looked nothing like that. She was wearing a leotard and a particularly skimpy one at that! The sides were so high cut that they exposed everything from her hip all the way up to her rib cage leaving only a narrow path of fabric to cover her crotch. The back was somehow, even more, exposing, with only a string of fabric running between her butt cheeks and up her back. And to tie everything together she was given a pair of red platform thigh-high boots that she could barely walk in. The only way you could tell this suit was at all related to Super Girl was the logo on her chest, otherwise, she looked like a stripper.

She was mortified to be wearing something so skimpy even in the privacy of her hotel room.

“Nothing is covered! Not my thighs, my hips, or my ass!” May complained

“Those are your best features,” Megan retorted, “Don’t you want people to see your best qualities?”

“Yeah, but I don’t need them seeing all of this!” May ran her hand along her curvaceous backside.

“Well, how about this,” Rachael walked over to her friend, a bright red cape in her hand. She attached it to the back of May's suit, allowing it to drape down to her feet, “See, now it covers everything from behind.”

“Yeah… but the front…”

“There’s more than enough fabric to pull to the front If you're feeling squeamish,” Megan suggested, “Now hurry up and let's get going! I wanna see the other cosplayers!”

May looked at herself in the mirror. Her heart still raced at the thought of being seen in this kind of costume, but she had to admit her friends were right on some level. She needed to be more proud of her body and show off a bit more. Sure the leotard was skimpy, but it did show off her best assets. And if worst came to worst she could always just cover herself with her cape.

“Alright, we can go,” May sighed, turning for the front door.

Megan and Rachael cheered, excitedly following after her. They had both been concerned with how shy May was about herself. Despite spending so much time at the gym she was too bashful to show herself off even a little. She wouldn’t even go to the beach in a bikini, preferring to wear a wet suit instead. They had both decided enough was enough; today would be the day they make her show some skin.

They both followed closely behind May, trying to restrain their laughter as she stumbled down the hotel hallway. All the while, she was unaware her shapely ass could clearly be seen through the sheerness of her cape's fabric. Today, May was going to give the convention a show whether she knew it or not.