Alex’s heart sank as he saw the car with the school’s volleyball team race away. He’d been
spying on them no problem until an untimely sneeze had brought the show to an abrupt halt. He’d quickly found himself overpowered by the twelve girls and was dragged into the crama studio where the girls went to work on him. His squirming during makeup application was quashed by the picture taken of him for blackmail, prompting him to give up and resign to his fate. The bra extracted from lost property was stuffed full of spar socks, and the girls found the most adorable dress and cardigan to compliment Alex
now Lexy’s slim frame. Finally the girls styled the wig they’d decided on and bundled Lexy
into their car to drop her off for aa scenic walk home. But not before taking a picture of her for the school yearbook
Girls styled the wig – Crossdresser Fiction
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