A Favour For My Siblings

Some Pricey favours to turn into a Bombshell

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.