The girls don't take "No" for an answer

You scurry to the bathroom and open the door locking it behind you. You look at the clothes and debate for a minute. No way in hell you're shaving clean, nor wearing the bra or panties.

You hesitate, then squeeze into the tight-shirt then try to slide into the daisy dukes to at least be covering up partially. You're taking forever, and are struggling with them, and get your dick caught up temporarily in the zipper. 'Fuck this' you're thinking.

Then, you hear the lock turn on the door. In walks Amanda and Stephanie.

"Well well well," they turn their heads in curiosity. "Looks like our lady friend is having some trouble."

Amanda comes up behind you and rips your pants down, yanking your penis out of the zipper. You yelp in pain.

"Here's your problem, you forgot to be clean shaven. It's okay, we can help though." Amanda surprisingly strong pushes you down onto the toilet seat.

She sits down on your lap and Stephanie hands her the razor. She places it right by your junk.

"Now, it'd be wise if you didn't move." Seeing the sharp object next to your manhood makes you think twice about trying anything, so you just sit still.

They are fairly routine, shaving your whole body clean with efficiency. "There! now she's looking nice," Amanda says admiring her work.

"One problem" Stephanie says.

"Haha," amanda laughs "Not very lady-like is she?"

Amanda grabs your dick. Paralyzed, stephanie slides the panties up and Amanda scrunches your junk in, best she can. Stephanie snaps the padded bra around your chest. "Almost done!"

They slide the daisy dukes up and the t-shirt snugs your fake boobs around your chest. They both giggle as they lead you back out into the store.