So that he looks passable as a girl

The girls closed the trunk on Chris and drove him back to Lisa's house. They shaved his legs, dressed him up, and put makeup and a decent looking wig on him. Chris's soft, somewhat effeminate features definitely aided the girls in their efforts. When they finished, he looked like a slut in the skimpy outfit and overdone makeup, but at least he looked like a slutty girl, and not a guy.

As all this was happening, Chris was feeling the effects of the **** he was dosed with earlier, and he felt detached from the scene, as though it was a dream or something. He didn't put up any kind of a fight, but he also didn't really participate.

They loaded him up in the car, with him belted into the middle back seat of the car. Beth sat on one side of him and Sally sat on the other, makaing sure he had nowhere to go. Sally turned the key and started driving. As they were riding along, headed out to the outskirts of town, Chris looked down at himself in the trashy outfit and started to regain his senses just a little. He wondered what in the world he was doing, going along with all this.

Before long, they had reached the giant neon sign. Sally pointed up at the words on the sign and said to Chris, "That's you, honey. Trucker's Paradise." Lisa parked the car, and they all headed inside, the girls holding onto Chris's arms so he would have nowhere to go.