Danni sat in the back seat of Alicia's small car with the other two
girls. They were speaking about a mile a minute, and he felt distracted
being in this car. He felt sort of trapped. He could not help thinking
as he sat there in the car around these beautiful women, that he was
wearing panties and a bra just like each of them. Like them, he too was
decked out in perfume. His hair was still flowing past his shoulders
with the extensions placed in during the party. And his hairless legs
looked just as tan and sexy as theirs did. He stared down at his hands
seeing the nail polish, and was quietly trying not to panic.
"Danni?" Charlotte asked, just realizing now that the poor girl wasn't
listening to her. This jarred his attention to her, and he looked up, a
little puzzled. "I asked what your major was going to be?"
"Oh...I'm sorry, all this stress about the wrong suitcase has me a little
confused at the moment and not focused. I'm actually in the pre-medicine
program, so most my coursework will be in the science and math
departments I'm sure."
Alicia smiled from behind the wheel. "Yup, pre-med. That's what got you
that scholarship girl! It's good that they try to help women get into
some of those careers too long dominated by men. We might have a few
classes together, I'm in the nursing program."
"Cool," Danni replied, not really knowing what to say next. The car was
stopped at a red light, and just then a car of rowdy boys pulled up
alongside, and they were making rather crude remarks trying to catch the
attention of the girls in Alicia's car. Danny sort of looked away,
wishing he could just disappear. He could hear one of them yelling
asking the girls to show them their tits, and he turned red. Were they
thinking that of him too? What if they were? It was very unnerving.
"Ughhh, boys," Elizabeth said with a sneer. "They're so immature, but
still, nice to feel wanted, am I right?"
Danny didn't have to answer, because the light turned green and the
turned into the mall. The girls parked the car, and led him into a large
department store. He made a few attempts to buy jeans and such, but as
he tried them on in the changing room...none of them would fit him that
well since they were made for a woman's much wider hips. If he got a
narrower pair, it would run far too short. He looked in the mirror, and
just nothing seemed to fit. The girls kept asking to see, and when he
refused, they took their new roommate to just be a drama queen who was
overly sensitive about her figure.
"Well, I admit, designers today aren't really thinking that girls come in
all sorts of shapes, but if the jeans aren't working for you, perhaps you
should try some skirts. We have a wide selection on sale over there if
you like," a sales associate told them, seeing the frustration in the
group.
After a few minutes, the girls were all quite excited, as the selection
was quite large with various styles and colors to choose from. Danni
didn't want to wear a skirt, but before he realized it, the girls had
selected about 5 different styles for him and sent him into the changing
room. When he put on the first two, he realized that it did a better job
camouflaging his lower figure, and not being skin tight as the jeans
were, it meant he didn't show anything that shouldn't be seen.
Naturally, the 3 women all greatly encouraged and flattered him about
each selection, and this became the pattern for the day. Danni left that
store with 4 large bags full of skirts and dresses, with a blouse and
cardigan to mix and match. He was still wearing the sandals from his
home, and the girls picked out some flats and even a few high heeled
shoes to set off each outfit. He was quite stunned that so much work
went into co-ordinating outfits. But, all this activity did take his
mind off of things, as it was a decent distraction, and he started to
feel like this was normal. As if he was playing a role in a movie, and
this was costume selection.
They returned to the car and placed the bags into the trunk, and Danni
was about to get into the back when he saw that the other three girls
were going back into the mall. Not realizing that they weren't done, he
followed them back in. They were chatting and gossiping amongst
themselves as they headed into Victoria's Secret.
"Umm," Danni tried to say. "I don't think we should do anymore shopping,"
he offered, not wanting to enter a women's intimate apparel store. He
felt embarrassed and vulnerable, and also was afraid that seeing the sexy
clothing might excite him around them exposing his secret.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Charlotte said. "You can't go around wearing your
brother Tom's underwear," she said, laughing. A reminder to Danny that
these girls still were under the impression that his suitcase back at the
dorm was mistakenly his brothers. "Besides, you have all that
scholarship money, so these prices shouldn't scare you off. Plus...the
men are going to fucking love you in this sexy little number," she said,
holding up a bra and panty set in black and purple. "What size are you?"
"Well, I never shopped here before," Danni answered, truthfully. "It was
always too pricey. So, I probably should get measured to get the best
fit."
"Good idea. Best to make sure you do this right. There's a salesgirl
over there."
With that, Danni went over to see the salesgirl. He finally had a few
moments to breathe to himself. As he was talking to her, she got her
measuring tape and started going about measuring him. He was still
wearing the bra his sister had given him for the party the night before,
and his chest was still taped to create the illusion of cleavage, and the
cup was stuffed a bit too.
"Yes, you appear to be a 36a. Of course, in some brands you might do
better with a 34b." the salesgirl said, confusing the poor Danny who did
not understand sister band sizes for bras.
"Of course," he said, feigning understanding. "Yeah...I've always been a
little small up top," he said, realizing that he was clearly smaller than
the salesgirl and his 3 roommates.
"Nonsense dear, you are quite proportional. You're about what, 5'7"...
maybe 5'8? And about 125 pounds or so? That's about what you'd expect
for a thin white 18 year old girl. But...if you are self conscious about
it, we have the Sexy Bombshell line which can, or claims to potentially
add up to 2 cup sizes. It's a padded bra, but with this insert which I
will throw in for you, you're guaranteed to push those gals up a notch
and catch everyone's attention when you enter a room!" The salesgirl
said, entirely misinterpreting Danny's comment to be one of insecurity,
and thus choosing to help the poor girl fill out her bra a little bit.
Of course, the shell shocked Danny had no idea as what to say, so he just
went along with it.
And that set up the pattern for the day in that store. With 6 different
bras, and about a dozen different sorts of skimpy panties, as well as a
slip, some stockings, and a silky nightdress and even a garter belt that
one of the girls threw in for him, he was at the register having spent
almost a thousand dollars. Danni watched as the cash register took the
money from his college debit card, and knew that between this and the
clothes and shoes from before, he had spent over two thousand dollars.
He was relieved at that moment for the scholarship, because if he had to
have lived on loans entirely, he had spent virtually an entire semester's
budget to live off of on clothes and lingerie and shoes that he didn't
even want.
They drove back to the dorm, and he unpacked his bags in his small dorm
room, which he was glad was his private place. He looked around for the
suitcase, and did not see it. He figured it was in the common room, but
he would have to change into something for nighttime if he wished to go
out to look for it. So, he grabbed his black kimono robe and covered
himself up with his black nightdress also bought at Victoria's Secret.
The robe offered him some modesty, but he looked in the mirror and saw
what was unmistakably a girl. A very attractive one at that.
As he ventured into the common room, Alicia and Charlotte were watching
TV, it looked to be some reality singing game show that they were really
into. He looked around for the suitcase, and then saw Elizabeth who was
preparing herself a snack.
"Hey, have you seen that suitcase?" he asked.
"Not since we got back. Alicia left a note on it for the RA. I think
they've sent it back to your parents' home. Hopefully they can forward
it to your brother." With that, Elizabeth went to join her friends
watching TV, curling her feet beneath her as she sat on the couch.
Danni stood there. Wearing panties. Wearing lingerie from Victoria's
Secret. His face still made up in permanent make up. His nails painted
and manicured. His hair thick and scented with floral shampoos. His
room a girl's heaven of sexy clothes that fit him, and no escape from any
of it as the only refuge of male clothes was now being shipped back home.
He was stuck in this dormroom, with 3 gorgeous women. Yet, for all sakes
and purposes, he was one of them, and they treated him as such.
Not knowing what to do. He made his way over to the couch, smoothed the
robe beneath him, and curled up his legs beneath him effeminately as he
had just seen Elizabeth do, and he went about watching the program.
There had to be a way out of this. He just didn't know what it would be.
But he'd think of that tomorrow he supposed, as he giggled and chatted
with the girls for the rest of the night.