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The Sweetest Thing By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 2 "Hey, I'm here," said Alex, calling her as he arrived at her house. "You gonna come down and let me in." "Nope," teased Kayla. "I'm not." "Seriously, come on," laughed Alex. "So I just ran here for nothing, then you better at least get down here and drive me home. I just ran 3 miles." "Nope," teased Kayla. "Maybe later. I'm kinda busy." "Oh boy! Someone is in one of those moods," laughed Alex, shaking his head. "You letting me in, or gonna just screw with me all night." "Well, probally both," laughed Kayla. "I left the key under the mat, and I'm upstairs, so get your ass up here immediately." "Yes ma'am," exclaimed Alex, hanging up and grabbing the key. He unlocked the door and hurried upstairs, only to see her room empty as he ran inside it. "In here, track star," yelled Kayla from inside her bathroom. "Care to join me." "Absolutely!" yelled Alex, seeing her in the big bubble bath and immediately began to rip off his clothes. "Ewww, gross Alex," said Kayla, seeing his sweaty t-shirt hit the floor. "Take a shower first, and then get in here. I love you, but I'd rather my water not be brown." "Sorry, you're right," said Alex, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants. "I just got excited, and I'll be right in." "Doesn't look that way to me?" teased Kayla, grabbing him by his manhood and hanging on, giving a few squeezes. "And I didn't stay at my uncle's for dessert, so is this little snack all you got?" "Damn Kayla," sighed Alex, looking down at her looking up at him, flicking her brows as she rubbed some bubbles around his left nipple with her left index finger while she continued squeezing him with her right hand. "Then again?" smirked Kayla, feeling him come to life, growing rock hard, biting her lip. "As much as I don't want you to let go, please do so, I can hurry up and get in there," said Alex, in heaven, feeling himself growing tense. "Don't you dare already, and don't even think of getting in here until you scrub off that sweaty stench," yelled Kayla with a giggle, quickly letting go and giving him a little shove. "Use my shampoo in the green bottle, and leave some conditioner on that gross knotty head. Now don't rush, but hurry up, if you miss scrubbing any little crack or crevice i'll take care of it once you get in here." Alex hurried into the shower across the room, trying to calm himself down and not explode in the shower staring at his girlfriend through the glass in the tub, watching him as she painted her toenails. He stood under the hot water after he washed his hair just to calm down his excitement, and then while he scrubbed away his sweat, he was able to ratchet it down. He loved staring at her, noticing her occasional glance his way, smiling and then finally exited the shower, quickly drying only his feet and legs, shuffling across the room cautiously not to fall on his ass. "Better?" asked Alex, standing right outside the tub, asking to get in. "Much better," nodded Kayla, twisting her finger around his turtled manhood and then flicking it. "Except him." "You know that hurts when you do that," smiled Alex, stepping in and wiggling down into the bubbles. "Not a turn on!" "Fine you big sissy," said Kayla, leaning forward pecking a kiss and then leaning back. "I'll remember that later." "Yeah forget I said anything!" smiled Alex, leaning back in the bubbles. "Oh shit! Wait it's almost four. Where's you dad?" "What's the matter, tough guy?" teased Kayla. "Afraid he's going to storm in and catch you with his little girl in the tub?" "Heeelllllo! Ah yeah?" nodded Alex. "That would be a problem. You know he doesn't like me as it is." "True, but lucky for you he's going away with his new girlfriend, you big pansy," smiled Kayla, leaning back exposing her big breasts in the bubbles. "So you'll just have to keep me company this weekend." "Oh my gawddd! That's awesome!" exclaimed Alex. "Yes! Now all I have to do is figure out some bullshit to tell my mother!" "Oh we are soft in so many ways today," teased Kayla, reaching under all the bubbles, feeling him all shriveled up. "You think she doesn't know when you crash here?" "You think she does?" said Alex. "I don't think she'd be cool with it?" "Think again, because I already cleared it with her," said Kayla, rolling her eyes at him, letting go and leaning back. "Seriously?" asked Alex with a big smirk on his face. "Ah yeah? And for your information, she's known the last two times you slept over," replied Kayla, smiling back at him. "I can't believe it. She didn't say shit to me about it? I figured if she knew she wouldn't approve, and would freak out on me," said Alex, feeling great. "You're amazing." "Yeah I am, and she trusts me, so I won't bullshit her," said Kayla. "You on the other hand? Well... she's got a lot of concern about?" "Well that goes without saying," joked Alex. "Damn, so we've got the whole house to ourselves all weekend?" "Yup?" "And I don't even have to sleep on the couch," drooled Alex. "We can sleep in your bed." "Right again, genius," teased Kayla. "Then maybe we can finally?" "See, you were on a good roll and you had to go too far?" said Kayla, getting a little annoyed. "I thought we agreed we'd wait for it to be special." "Well yeah, but just being alone with you is special, and my birthday is almost here," said Alex with a big cheesy smile on his face. "Yup, and I'll be taking you out partying big time. Don't worry, I've got something awesome in mind, but I'm not sure if I'm ready yet," said Kayla, slumping a little. "It's important to me that we don't demean this Alex, and I've told you this like a millions times already. Please just don't throw this in my face like that or try to give me a guilt trip, because it's your birthday. That's not fair, and someday we'll look back on the day when we both did lose our virginity and I want it to be incredible. To mean so so much!" "Fine," nodded Alex. "Thank you," said Kayla, leaning in and softly kissing him and then looking at him. "If you don't want to tell it's ok but... you haven't you know with anyone else that I don't know of right?" "Had sex with some luscious vagina," smiled Alex leaning forward. "You know I haven't." "Ok, just making sure," reaching under the bubbles again and playing with him. "Because it's not like we're just going to cuddle and do nothing all night you know." "I damn well hope not," smiled Alex, bending his knees, sliding closer to her and reaching under the water and touching her. They kissed now as their tongues swirled with passion for a few minutes as he fingered her for a bit at the vaginal lips and then she stopped him the moment his finger tip began trying to enter. "Hey," smiled Kayla, pulling his hand out from under the water and closing her legs, making a big splash. "Don't get crazy or I'll be explaining to my father why half the water that was supposed to be in the tub has come through the living room ceiling." "Sorry, maybe we'll just cuddle tonight?" replied Alex with a snicker, sitting back. "But I am warning you that I probably will have to sleep naked, because I really don't feel like going home for my clothes right now." "Oh you're not going home at all for anything," said Kayla, leaning in and kissing him. "I'll wash that stinky shit you tossed everywhere just to get the stench out of my house, but you won't be wearing that shitty t-shirt or track shorts either. I bought you a few cute things I'm planning on putting you in." "Really?" said Alex, surprised, sitting back. "Yup," nodded Kayla. "Consider it like some early birthday presents." "Oh ok?" said Alex. "Cool thank you." "No thank you," said Kayla, touching his soft leg. "And thank you for keeping these legs pretty smooth, but they could use a little maintenance, so allow me honey." "Oh, I haven't touched them since Halloween," gulped Alex, embarrassed as she placed his left ankle on the edge of the tub next to her neck and squirted shaving cream in her hand. "Really, it's been three weeks, and you've barely got much stubble?" smiled Kayla, coating his calf. "Well, my hair doesn't really grow too fast, and isn't thick," replied Alex, beet red. "But you know that. You were there when they got shaved the last time for Halloween." "Please honey, don't be embarrassed," said Kayla, sliding the pink razor down his leg. "I'm fine with you keeping your body smooth. I've told you already I prefer it, and you're running track every day in shorts, has anyone even noticed?" "Well no one said anything," thought Alex as she stroked away. "But they all did see us on Halloween, and maybe just figured it's no big deal or maybe just hasn't grown back yet." "It isn't a big deal. Lift up," said Kayla, carefully working around his knees as he lifted his leg completely from the water. "I know for a fact many track stars and cyclists stay smooth and so do tough big tough guys like body builders. It's just gross body hair, and I'd rather it not be itching me all night in my bed." "You're right," said Alex, looking at his leg almost completely smooth now, holding it up in the air. "And I'm sorry I lied but yes I did shave them once. The week after Halloween. I hated the itchiness too, and was curious what it would be like to do it myself." "I'm so proud of you not lying, and I honestly did kind of think you did," said Kayla, leaning in and kissing him for a few seconds softly. "I love you so much. Now let's do the other one, Dorothy." "Me too," nodded Alex with a laugh. "And don't call me that Toto." "Why not, you were like the cutest Dorothy ever!" teased Kayla, lathering up the other leg. "And we both know some of the boys liked you, didn't they?" "Not funny," smirked Alex as she began shaving his calf. "Only the ones that didn't know, and you were the one that talked me into dressing up like that." "Well, since we're admitting little white lies here today," smiled Kayla. "I may have talked you into it, but it really was your mother's idea initially, and they did have a few things that would have been ok for you. Sure, there really weren't a lot of options, but once I had dressing you up in my mind, then I was kind of all over it. A few weeks back while I was waiting for you to come home, your mother and I were talking about braiding and Halloween ideas, and then we talked about how cute you might be with your hair braided? Then we were out shopping for the costumes and we saw the Dorothy thing and well.... we both thought it would be adorable." "She's always teasing me about shit like that since my hair's gotten long," said Alex annoyed as she sliced away. "She knows that guys wear their hair long these days, and has never complained about me cutting it, but that doesn't stop her from putting in her little digs! And now this, she talks my girlfriend into dressing me as Dorothy and braiding my hair. You should have told me that, Kayla." "And you should have told me it wasn't the first time then either?" smiled Kayla shaving. "Now lift." "Oh well..." Alex lifted his leg into the air. "Fine, there was another Halloween where I was belle. I was only like maybe seven, and I'm not even sure how it happened but it just did." "I heard it just happened two years in a row actually, and then there was also a gender bender day in school," smiled Kayla, shaving. "Should I go on?" "Please don't," replied Alex, mortified. "Ok, and there's nothing to be embarrassed about?" said Kayla, stopping for a second and looking into his eyes. "Ok, I was just going through some weird stages," said Alex, beet red. "Those were the only times, but I was young." "And really adorable. I saw the pictures," said Kayla with a big smile on her face. "Really most of the kids looked like a disaster in those shots of gender bender day, but you in a fancy dress in pigtails were as cute as a button." "Ok please enough, and I wasn't the only kid in pigtails," moaned Alex, looking ready to cry. "Plus you know my mother wouldn't send me in there a wreck, and Beauty and the Beast was one of my favorite movies as a little kid. What's wrong with that?" "Nothing! I had that same gold Belle dress, as did pretty much everyone, and I told your mother i was jealous i never got the red Belle Christmas dress. I always loved that one," said Kayla, gently touching him. "I'm told you looked adorable and I love Beauty and the Beast too, so I think it's wonderful." "Fine, now I spilled my guts to you, but that's in the past," said Alex, looking away. "And Dorothy I never expected. That was on you and my mother, and I didn't enjoy it." "True, but I think you enjoyed it a little," smiled Kayla, dropping down his leg. "But either way would you do it again for me. It was a sick turn on?" "Is that why you're shaving my legs Kayla?" gulped Alex, getting mad. "You want me to dress up again? It's not even Halloween?" "Why not?" said Kayla with a sheepish grin. "It's just you and me until your birthday. I thought we could have a little fun with it, and you didn't complain last time once you got out and got comfortable." "Last time I didn't complain because it was Halloween, and it was a couples theme," replied Alex. "You were Toto and the idea was to stretch the limits of the rules and win the contest." "But we didn't win, and you still didn't complain," Reasoned Kayla, raising her brows. "I didn't complain because Toto took me back to her house, licked my balls on all fours and had my dick in her mouth like a bone twice that night," said Alex. "Fair point, and again we have the house to ourselves all weekend?" smiled Kayla, leaning in and kissing him. "Come on, let me have a little fun with my pretty girl friend, and then maybe I'll give a lot more thought to giving you an even more special birthday than I've already got planned." "Kayla, don't just say that unless you mean it," said Alex. "Because that.. I'd shave my head for!" "I said thought, not a promise," said Kayla, getting glassy eyed. "But you opening up to me about the past and even now not bullshitting means a lot to me. It's stupid I know, but it touched my heart, Alex." "Wow," nodded Alex, seeing her emotion and shaking his head. "I feel it too." "Good, then let's just have some weird wacky fun this weekend that we've never had," said Kayla, taking his hand. "Come on, just go with. Get in touch a little with your feminine side, because sometimes girls can connect like guys can't, and I think that could take us to a new place in our relationship. We just felt a true connection and some raw emotion like we've been missing lately. It's not that we don't love each other, but it's been a little stale until recently. I know you know that?" "Well maybe a little, but nothing that we can't get past right?" replied Alex, having to admit it. "No definitely not, so let's keep fixing it. Find something you know? Like deep down without borders?" said Kayla. "Take a leap with me, and maybe we'll both land in a place we've both been trying to get to." "You're really serious?" sighed Alex. "Dead serious," nodded Kayla, rubbing his finger. "Is this really a test of our relationship?" Alex asked. "Maybe?" thought Kayla, swishing her face. "I don't know?" "Now fess up to me?" thought Alex. "Have you been thinking about girls. Like getting in to them?" "I mean I'm not really really into girls, but it doesn't mean I haven't looked at any that are hot, and not felt curious. Mostly it was like I told you, that seeing you as Dorothy turned me on big time," said Kayla, opening up. "I really didn't expect it would, or that I'd be into licking you balls either though?" "Wow, this is deeper than I thought," smirked Alex, rolling his eyes and tossing up his hands. "Ok, but even if we play dress up, I'm not a girl, Kayla?" "Well, not yet?" teased Kayla, softly kissing him. "But I guarantee once I fix you up even better than I did on Halloween, you'll pass for one easily." "Pass for one?" gulped Alex. "Please don't tell me you're planning on us leaving this house." "Well, why wouldn't we?" smirked Kayla. "You're not going to make me waste the cute outfit I bought you, just sitting around here would you?" "Damn right I am," said Alex. "You want to dress me up and have fun with it. Fine, but I'm not going anywhere." "Ok, but then you'll need to really get into girl mode and put on the charm when my dad and his girlfriend get here," said Kayla. "Because I thought it would be easier to leave for a while and obviously you can't hang around here naked." "You told me he was away with his girlfriend for the weekend," Alex asked, getting annoyed. "He will, be but I didn't say they wouldn't be stopping home at all. They'll be stopping here first to pack his bags around five thirty and then leaving," said Kayla. "So either we can hang around and hope he doesn't see a resemblance once I get you together, or get out of here before he does. Worst case I guess I could say you're Alex's sister or cousin or something?" "You think that would work?" asked Alex. "I mean I don't know? But do I think that he'd think you were Alex?" smiled Kayla. "Not when I'm done with you he won't, but do I know for sure? Like 100 percent? Of course not, but I'd still rather not deal with it or take a chance? Would you?" "Well no?" said Alex. "How could I ever explain what we were doing, or talk my way out of whatever?" "Exactly my point, so why even try?" said Kayla. "Better that we won't get stuck in conversations that we'd both rather not be part of and head out with no questions asked?" "Oh crap, I hate you," moaned Alex. "No you love me," Kayla leaned in. "And it'll be fun." "Fine take me out, but you better make sure I pass with no questions asked," gulped Alex, smacking himself in the head. "And I can't even believe I'm saying that?" "As you wish, my soon to be pretty girl," grinned Kayla. "Just put your feet up and relax. We've still got some time to chill until we need to get you ready." "Fantastic?" sighed Alex, slumping back closing his eyes for a minute, wondering what he got himself into and then popping open his eyes, feeling her touching his feet. "Now what are up to already?" "The base coat, honey," said Kayla, shaking a bottle of nail polish as Alex looked down, seeing cotton between his left toes. "You won't be in ruby ret slippers tonight, and it's not like you can just click you're heels together and poof you're ready." "Ha ha," moaned Alex as she began stroking his big toe. "Is this really necessary?" "Well more like a pedicure is necessary, but you'll be in open toed shoes tonight when we leave," said Kayla, finishing his big toe. "So yeah it's necessary, and have you ever known me to leave the house a wreck or to miss a detail." "I'm sorry I asked," said Alex, leaning back his head, closing his eyes. "And no I guess I haven't." "You're damn right you haven't, and that's why you've dated me all this time," said Kayla, painting away. "I can only imagine the girl you'd date that would leave the house with a hair out of place? As picky and finicky as you are, you'd lose your mind." Alex laughed, knowing she was right, as when it came to his girlfriend, he liked her perfectly put together. Kayla was one of the prettiest girls in school, and was always seen as a bit of neat freak and fashionista, even though it didn't always rub off on her boyfriend. He was super trim and fit, being a track star at school, but was the type that expected his girlfriend in heels, looking like a model even if he would be accompanying her in sweats. During their relationship, she was more of a go getter, growing up in a single parent household as an only child, while he was a bit more lax, being more of a mama's boy and used to having things done for him. Her maturity trumped his easily, and he could care less, thinking more with his lower head than the one above his shoulders. For the most part, he coasted through life and school, needing one kick in the ass after another as he sat back now, wondering what the hell he had gotten himself into as she painted his toe nails. "Ok, you soak while I get stuff together and then I'll be back for you." Kayla rose up and stepped out of the tub. "I am so excited you're into to doing this. This should be so much fun!" "Like I could go anywhere like this?" said Alex, peeking open his eyes. "And that'll change soon," smiled Kayl,a wrapping herself in a towel before leaning down and kissing him. "Back in a bit, and don't wet you toes while they dry." Alex slumped back a little further into the bubbles, carefully keeping his ankle out of the tub. It felt weird wiggling his toes with cotton between them, and then just five minutes after leaving, she was already back with her father's shaving kit, lathering his face. "You sure you know what you're doing?" asked Alex, not liking the looks of her opening a long straight blade. "Yup! Still please," nodded Kayla, taking it to his neck. "Ever see my moustache grow in?" "No, you get a moustache?" mumbled Alex, trying not to move his lips. "Eeewww! I'm kidding, and be nice, I've got a big blade in my hand," laughed Kayla, slicing the next section and wiping it in a towel. "Just shut up and stare at my boobs." "Sorry," sighed Alex, looking right down the towel at her cleavage. "Sounds good." "It's fine," said Kayla, concentrating. "I helped take care of my grandfather when I was young, and had to learn pretty much everything when he lived with us. It's been a few years now that's he's in a nursing home, but trust me he had major whiskers, and you've barely got stubble after probably not shaving for 2 days." "Three I think," said Alex, as she wiped his face with a hot towel. "Even better," said Kayla, rubbing cream all over his face. "See ya in a bit." Gone again she was before finally returning after a good twenty minutes with her base makeup mostly done and her hair blown dry in a white silk bathrobe. "Your toes are good," said Kayla, feeling his feet and then turning the handle to drain the tub. "Sit forward, please." She slowly took the cotton from between each toe, and then took the sprayer, rinsing the conditioner from his hair. As the water got low, she rinsed the bubbles from his body and hosed down every inch of him before he stepped out. On the bathmat he stood as it felt so strange, having her rub him down from head to toe in fragrant body lotion and the she rung out his damp hair before wrapping it turban style in a towel. She then held open one of her floral bathrobes as he gave her a look, slipping in his arms and then she patting him softly to follow once she knotted the belt. Across to her bedroom they went as he sat at her vanity. She already knew what would work as he sat while she blended his face. He had the feeling of the lash curler clamping down on his lashes, but then her pencil following would feel just as uncomfortable. He opened and closed his eyes on command, anxiously watching the brush dip into colors before it slid across his lids and she coated his lashes. "You know I hate that your lashes are longer than mine," said Kayla, looking at them and then rubbing her big brush in some blush. "Squish your cheeks for me." "Gee, that makes all this so much easier hearing that," joked Alex, squeezing in his face. "Oh stop," smiled Kayla, working on his cheekbones. "Be mad at your mother and father for giving you those. Not me. Now close your eyes and chin back a little." "I will be," said Alex, feeling her brushing at his brows. "But did you forget you told me that last time too?" "No, but I was curious if you remembered hearing it," said Kayla, plucking away. "Brace for a little pinch please." "Easy! I remembered," moaned Alex as she pulled out some hairs. "And I remembered you pulled out some last time too." "Yup, and not nearly enough," said Kayla, plucking at the other side now. "But remember I said that last time too, so until you're passed being stubborn enough to get these done half way decently in the mall like I told you a few times, then I'll fix them a little more each time." "Ok, I will one of these days, but not today," replied Alex as she plucked a little more. "They're not even that thick." "I guess not for a boy that doesn't give a shit, but trust me they bug me seeing them like this, and always have," said Kayla, going back in. "And what's the big deal, half the guys in school get them threaded these days. It's just like getting a haircut." "Which I hate getting too," smiled Alex, looking up at her with the tweezer in her hand, evaluating his brows. "Yeah well that's a good thing, and you know I love your hair long, but that's about to change too," grinned Kayla, putting down the tweezers and unwrapping the towel. "Kayla, don't get crazy," cringed Alex, seeing how she was looking at him. "I'm not, you big sissy, and it's staying long. Chill," teased Alex, beginning to slide her comb through his hair and then teasing him in a mousey voice. "Did you want pigtails again like when you were little?" "Not funny," said Alex as she parted his hair down the middle and combed it down as far as she could. "Yes it was," teased Kayla, squeezing his face and looking at him, thinking with a scissor in her hand. "About here good? That would be cute on you?" "Do not even joke like that, and we both know you don't like short hair on girls," smiled Alex, as she held her hand sideways across his neck. "Now just put it back in a ponytail, just one up higher like a girl would have. It's getting late and let's get out of here before he gets home." "Like a very pretty girl would have? I like how you're thinking now, Miss Alessio?" teased Kayla, flicking her wrist. "Yes I can do something like that since you're getting anxious to go out looking gorgeous." "Just do it already," laughed Alex. "I am, and keep you head still before it's crooked. It just needs a minor trim," said Kayla, walking behind him and brushing his hair onto his back. "Any girl's hair would never be this uneven, so all I'm doing is cutting straight across. This you need regardless boy or girl, and I should have done it when I braided your hair last time." "Ok, that I can deal with," said Alex, hearing the scissor shear across the middle of his shoulder blades. "Good, and see, it was nothing," said Kayla, showing him the small snips in her hand. She filled both of her hands with a thick mousse now, adding it into his damp hair as she worked it in, flipping his hair right and left. He was used to her playing with his long hair at times, flipping it around and using a blow dryer were one thing, but heat protectant spray, a series of big clips sectioning and a big brush weren't ever part of the routine. When she finished blowing away all dampness until finally it was dry enough to her liking, she oddly began vigorously brushing it into his face and then twisting before clipping. He'd experienced her flat ironing his hair before for special occasions like his cousin's wedding, a nice dinner and even his mother did it once for him for Kayla's sweet sixteen, but this seemed so different with half his hair sitting in his face. Throughout the entire back she ironed and sprayed as he heard the sizzle and felt her constantly mist with hairspray like she would her own. She finally at least began clearing his vision as she began brushing from in front of his right ear upward into her hand as slowly but surely she gathered it atop his head. With two bobbi pins in her mouth, she now transferred the dark scrunchie from her wrist and began winding it in in earnest. Like a whirl wind, she would lift, spray and flat iron tugging constantly until she was finally satisfied with her work. "Hold these." Kayla placed the pins in her hand and then tugged a long strand in front of his face. "And this one too for a second while I tease a little." With some pins in his left hand, a long strand of his own in his right, it was weird as she backcombed, dropping some long sections forward back into his face as she held his own hair. It took a good minute or two of her spraying and twisting her flat iron though section and then with her big brush she pulled it all back out of his face and then took the strand from his finger. Around and around her arms circled above him like she was passing the hot potato from palm to palm until finally she reach down, taking a pin. It was a little more spraying and tugging before she took the second pin and then she stepped back, squirting some gel into her hands. From next to each ear, she coated his head and then from his forehead back she added more gel before taking a comb, softly gliding it against his scalp. When she wiped her hands with a towel, she looked at her phone for the time and took a package from next to them on the floor. "Stand up and just stay calm. You may realize this already, but they'll be no puffy dresses today to hide the bump," said Kayla, holding out a small baby blue g-string like panty. "This will be tight, but we'll need that to hold back what we don't want seen, and now is not the time for you to enjoy my hands touching you, or no matter how much makeup I put on you we'll have a problem." "Understood, and I'm pretty sure you've already scared the turtle into his shell," nodded Alex, as his eyes grew big, scared at the thought as he stepped into it. "I watched quite a few you tube videos on this tucking shit, so I bet you have no idea how right you are," said Kayla, pulling back his manhood and pushing in his testicles. "Or do you?" "Nnnn..nooo," gulped Alex, as he was now securely in place. "But I guess I do now. Whoahhh?" "Yup nice and flat," said Kayla, holding out a second pair of baby blue bikini panties with a small hint of lace at the waistline as he stepped in. "This is so bizarre," Alex said as she held out the matching bra and he slid his arms inside it. "I'm in like real panties and it's like everything's gone." "Well it wasn't like Toto would be licking your balls while we were out," teased Kayla. "And I know we had you in bloomers as Dorothy, but you must have been in panties as a kid right?" "Maybe, I'm not sure?" thought Alex as she stuffed his bra a little with these fleshy jelly like inserts. "I was young, but these... definitely not?" "Well you had some on Halloween, but not like these," said Kayla, stuffing and moving his flesh, trying to create a little something. "Dorothy could get away a bit more flat chested, but at least with these you'll almost fill out the B-cup I got you." "I guess that makes sense," said Alex with a smirk. "As if it mattered." "Everything matters, and who knows that better than you! Chin up and do not move, I'll kill you if you get any makeup on this top," said Kayla, stretching a top over his head and putting his arms inside. "You're critical of everything I wear, and always have a comment, don't you?" "Not everything?" smiled Alex as she pulled the top down over his boobs. "Good, because I hope you like what you're wearing, because you picked the look," said Kayla, taking some pants from a bag. "Oh jeans?" sighed Alex, surprised as she held them out and then joked. "And I shaved my legs for that?" "Don't worry, I'm sure I'll have you in something to show off those pretty legs before the weekend's out," Giggled Kayla, appreciating his joke as she snugged up his jeans. "But trust me, you needed to or hair showing in these would be a bit of an issue." "Yeah, that would be bad," said Alex, putting his finer through one of the rips as she snapped and zipped the fly. "Exactly. So gross," said Kayla, hating the thought and then taking his shoes from the box. "Balance on my shoulder. This I imagine will be new for you, unless again you're really really not telling me something?" "Yeah and no?" replied Alex, feeling the ankle as she secured his foot in the first shoe and then held her shoulder as his foot went in. "My ruby red slippers didn't feel like this." "Well they were kitten heels, but if I knew now how nervous this would make you, I would have put Dorothy in the stilettos like your mother wanted," teased Kayla, standing back up. "Walk two steps and come back." "Are you really going to be this sarcastic the whole weekend?" moaned Alex, walking a few steps, ever so cautiously putting his hands out to balance. "Probably, and stop with the hands," Giggled Kayla, moving his arms and tossing a pocketbook over his shoulder. "Put your hand on your hip and hold your pocket strap with the other. Now just heel to toe and let the shoes give you a natural wiggle. Practice a minute while I get dressed." He turned, walking once and then again back and forth, quickly getting a bit of the hang of it. "Can't I wear flats?" asked Alex, looking down and wiggling his toes as they peaked out from the shoes. "You know I say that all the time to myself, but even in jeans my boyfriend likes me in heels?" smiled Kayla, stepping into her own jeans. "Sound familiar?" "Boys are so damn difficult," joked Alex, walking across the room and then back again while she pulled on her top and then strapped on her own high heeled sandals. "Yeah they ar,e and I think you'll be fine," said Kayla, putting on a few bracelets and changing her earrings. "You could be in my shoes?" Wow those are hot, but no thanks," said Alex, flexing his leg and then standing as she watched her put on her lipstick. "I guess I'll be fine in these." "Of course you will. The Dorothy shoes were like an inch and a half and maybe they are like another inch or so," said Kayla rubbing her lips together. "That's it?" said Alex as she began brushing her hair, flipping it around. "Feels like so much more." "Ok maybe they're three inches, it's just that the heel is spikey," Kayla answered, spraying and flat ironing. "Just like you like. right?" "So is that how it's going to be all weekend?" said Alex as she was working on her hair with some vigor. "Throwing anything I like back at me the whole time." "Ahhh yeah?" smiled Kayla, turning around and pointing to her little stool. "Sit and stop being a little bitch already. I want to change those earrings with that outfit, and then we're out of here." They shared a quick laugh as Alex could feel himself grow nervous, as soon as she reminded him that they'd soon be leaving. "Fine but don't lose them," said Alex as she unscrewed the back of his little diamond studs. "Somebody special gave them to me." "I won't, but don't lose these ones I'm lending you either," said Kayla, changing his earrings. "My boyfriend got me these and I doubt he'd even like me letting any other girl borrow them." "You're right, he wouldn't," smiled Alex, as she tried a few rings on him and then clasped a bracelet over his wrist. "Yeah but he's not around, so it'll just be between us girls," said Kayla, opening her drawer and pulling out a few boxes of nails. "Put your hand down flat and we're almost out of here." "Kayla, I don't think I can handle this," gulped Alex, starting to feel his body tingle as she measured fake nails against his. "Oh they're just press ons," said Kayla, peeling the back and pressing it onto his finger. "I really don't wear them often, since somebody I know likes me keeping my nails so long these days, but every once and while I'll go a bit longer and use them. You'll handle them fine, and grab with your fingertips, because I'm not giving you the really long ones." "That's not what I mean," said Alex, seeing his right hand full of long sparkly nails now. "Yeah I know, and you'll be fine," Kayla rifled through some cosmetics and took out a lip pencil out. "Since when are you such a sissy?" "Today?" Alex replied sheepishly. "Maybe I should have put you in a little fancy dress and pigtails then, but I thought you were past that stage?" teased Kayla, lining his lips. "Yeah I don't think I am?" joked Alex, squeezing his legs as she rubbed her tube against his lips. "I think I'm about to pee my pants." "Just breath, and that'll pass," Ordered Kayla, pulling back her wrist, looking at him and then just applying a touch of gloss. "I mean you've got such an adorable baby face that if you want me to buy you a little girl's dress for tomorrow I will, but I'm pretty sure once you see yourself all put together, you'll be just fine." "You're sure?" gulped Alex, squeezing his legs even tighter. "I mean really sure?" "I told you to breath, and that feeling will pass," said Kayla, tossing a few things in a makeup case and then spritzing some perfume near his neck. "Because get up and see for yourself in my big closet mirror. I'd say not only will the feeling pass, but so do you... easily." "Whoa?" sighed Alex, after he hurried over to her floor length mirror. "Exactly!" smiled Kayla. "A lot better than just pass, pretty girl. I think you're a knockout, girl." Alex twisted his hips, amazed, as he mostly knew what he was wearing, but now realized how it actually looked on him. On his feet were open toe, pale pink leather ankle boots that had black glittery laces and some tiny silver charms hanging from them near the ankle bone. The thin heel did look really spikey, shining in a pink metallic finish and his red toes peeked out adding to the shimmer. On his legs, distressed skinny blue jeans with multiple rips across each thigh hugged his thin frame like they were painted on, yet easily stretched with is every twist like they were sweat pants. Above them, a cute flirty salmon peplum top had short ruffle sleeves, shoulder cut outs and minor cleavage before it turned over in a single peplum layer at his hips. Sharp almond shaped sky blue to silver nails had been glued to his fingers, and a silver charm bracelet jingled on his right wrist. On his left hand, two silver rings had been added to his pinkie and middle finger, and on his other hand a larger silver ring now graced his right index For the first time now he had a good look at his makeup, and then couldn't believe what she had done to his hair. Big thick curled lashes fronted dark taupe natural base lids, before a hint of pearl bronze added a shimmer at the outer creases. A thick black liner defined only his upper lids, and then he hated that he could notice the slightest change in his brows, where a soft pinkish cream eye shadow color now sat filling the gap between the new small arch and the darker eye shadow. His cheek bones now reflected the room's soft lighting, atop a plum blush, but it was his full lips that illuminated the room from inside a rose lip liner and beneath a softly glossed rose pink. She had honored his request to give him a simple pony, yet the end result was a bit more elaborate than simple. With his hair pulled back tightly off his face from ear to ear, that was simple enough, almost like he normally wore it until at the back of the top of his head it exploded up into the air. He now sported a popular half up, half down, high pony Ariana Grande-like teen style, with the half pony teased up quite a bit. A small section of his hair had been wound around the pony's base, covering the scrunchie before it fanned out, joining the rest of his flat ironed hair on his back. Between his hair, face and outfit this was no Halloween fun, as he'd been made over, now looking more like one of Kayla's girlfriends, as he twisted his neck, staring at the big silver hoop he had in each of his ears, knowing these were the birthday present he had given her six months earlier. "How's your bladder doing now, bestie?" said Kayla, touching his shoulders. "Yeah, well that feeling did pass, or maybe i pissed myself and didn't even know it," smiled Alex. "No, you're good," teased Kayla, sticking her hand between his legs from behind and pinching his ass. "But move the hell over and stop hogging my mirror." "Sorry! Exxxccuuse me?" joked Alex, as Kayla shook her hairspray, setting her head and then twisted her shoulders, fixing some strands down her back. "Is that really how you're going out with your hair like that?" "You're kidding right?" grinned Kayla, giving him a look. "Well at least I did something different with my hair today," joked Alex, fluffing the ends in the mirror next to her. "I mean wasn't your hair like that yesterday?" "You little minx! Even as a girl, you're a pain in the ass," laughed Kayla, looking at her long light brown hair parted from the side, and pin straight. "Well maybe it was, and now it isn't, smart ass?" He watched now as she took her finger, flipping over a section, making a middle part and then giving him a look as she took a brush to it. Just that fast she messed with it until the part was straight and then re-sprayed the section before turning and sticking her tongue at him, being silly. "Happy now?" smirked Kayla, smoothing it and fussing. "Not really, I was expecting some curls or waves, but I guess it will do," joked Alex. "Don?t worr,y I?m expecting you?ll be getting them too, pretty girl," teased Kayla, fluffing her hair a touch. "Payback is a bitch, and I can easily be one you know?" "Yes I do," laughed Alex, hugging her from behind. "Love you, and I also hate you too for making me do this." "Do not get lipstick on me, or I?ll kill you if I need to fix either of us," moaned Kayla, softly leaning her head against his as they stared at each other in the mirror. "We both look pretty cute I think?" "And how freaking weird is that?" Alex began to say until they heard a beep and she abruptly pulled away, grabbing her phone. "Shit?" said Kayla, knowing it was her alarm on her phone and tossing him his pocketbook. "If you?re done admiring, maybe you can move that pretty ass, because my father is never late. He said five thirt,y which to him is like five fifteen. Here, change your case to one of mine." She stuffed a few more things in her pocketbook while he peeled off the boyish phone case and snapped his phone inside one of her glittery cases. She panicked for a minute, searching for her car keys and then found them on the bed, yanking Alex?s arm as they hurried down the stairs. When she locked the front door and they scurried to the car, it was like they had run a marathon, even though all they had done was run down the driveway. "Holy shit, that was crazy," said Alex, taking a breath and belting himself in. "What?s even crazier was half an hour ago your ankles were bending in the shoes, and now you just ran in heels," teased Kayla, starting the car and looking over her shoulder, backing down the driveway. "I run track," said Alex, rolling his eyes. "I can run in anything?" "Good, then I?ll put you in some higher ones tomorrow, like I?m in today," smiled Kayla as they backed into the street. "Like I?m worried about this crap anymore? I probably can handle it?" Alex laughed as she slammed on the brakes, hearing a horn. "Oh shit." "It?s cool. Just be cool, and don?t be worried," said Kayla, nervous herself now, waving to her father as he pulled up, blocking her path. "You can handle it." "Oh my gawwdd Kayla," panicked Alex. "Hurry up, floor it." "Shut up and fold down the makeup mirror and fix your lips," said Kayla, calmly waving and then pulling around next to him. "I?ll pull up next to him one second and say goodnight, then pull right away. It?ll be fine." "Hey girls," said Kayla?s father. "Hey daddy?" smiled Kayla, turning on the charm as Alex just looked into the mirror and glanced over momentarily, giving a little wave. "So you coming or going, Kayla?" asked her father. "Did you girls want to have some dessert with us before we head out? I brought some home for you since you didn?t stay, Kayla?" "No we?re good dad, and hi Miranda," smiled Kayla. "I love that lip color on you." "Oh thank you, and I?m not used to you with your hair with a middle part," replied Miranda from the passenger side. "Very cute. You going out with your boyfriends tonight, or what?s on the agenda, girls?" "Well not really?" said Kayla. "Kinda girl?s night out, and she doesn?t have a boyfriend." "Good. You?re better off honey! Here, take some extra money and I?m sure shopping is somewhere on the agenda this weekend," smiled her father, rifling off a few hundreds and handing them out the window to her. "You are the best daddy. Muhhh," said Kayla, blowing him a kiss and stuffing the money in her purse. "Love you, and I gotta go dad. Black Friday starts tonight, and the mall opens soon." "Ok, but be smart and go have some fun for a change," said her father. "Just text me that your home later and don?t get too wild you two." "Leave her be. He never stops, your father," said Miranda, playfully slapping Kayla?s father. "You girls both look beautiful, and go paint the town. He has like the most mature daughter, and has no idea how lucky he is?" "Thank you, Miranda," smiled Kayla. "You hearing that, daddy?" "I?m not denying that. She?s amazing, my princess," said her father, rolling his eyes. "And I?m at least happy she?s out with a cute friend for a change. He?s a nice kid that boyfriend of yours, but what a drag he is sometimes." "When you?re right, you?re right daddy?" smiled Kayla, shrugging her shoulders, trying not to burst out laughing. "See you when you get back."