“I need to do your hair and makeup,” she explained.
I decided to be a good sport.
“Do what you must.”
Tracy got excited and called her mom.
“He said he’d do it. Come get him ready while I change.”
Mary came up to Tracy’s room and gave me a funny look.
“You’re sure?”
“I trust you guys. Do your worst.”
She just shrugged and started applying makeup. She gave me a cleft chin and more prominent cheekbones. She then styled my hair in a more conservative look. She went to the walk-in closet and came out with my outfit. Okay, they were both going to die. It was a Superman outfit.
Mary winked at me.
“Okay, Boy Wonder, lose the boxers and put on the suit.”
“What!”
“This is spandex. It’ll show your underwear lines.”
She even said that one with a straight face.
“Oh dear God, is this really important to Tracy?”
Now she smirked.
“Yes. I thought she told you what your costume was.”
“Okay, but if it’s obscene, I’m not wearing it.”
I grabbed the suit and went into the walk-in to put it on. I put on the blue tights first. As I expected, they molded to my manhood. They left nothing to the imagination. I pulled on the top and it felt like it was a size too small. You could see every muscle. It was a good thing I was in shape. Red underwear with a gold belt was worn outside the tights, and then red knee-high boots to finish. When I came out, Mary blushed.
I frowned.
“That bad?”
She shook her head. She had the red cape that completed the outfit. She came over, attached the cape, and steered me to a mirror. I was completely surprised. I looked the part. My only concern was the bulge in my tights was noticeable, and, if I got aroused at all, this could be an issue. I turned to Mary, and she was checking me out.
“You dirty girl. I take it I look okay.”
“Yes, you look more than okay.”
I heard Tracy whistle at me. She had on a Catwoman outfit that instantly tested the strength of my tights. Both Tracy and her mom burst out laughing.
“I can’t help it. She looks so damn sexy in that outfit.”
I turned around and adjusted things so it wasn’t as obvious, but Tracy was the hottest Catwoman I’d ever seen. Halle Berry had nothing on Tracy. I grabbed the ticket for the dance out of my wallet. I didn’t see any way I could bring a wallet in this outfit. When we got into Tracy’s Mustang, she purred at me.
“Tracy, if you don’t stop teasing me we’re not going to make it to the dance.”
She gave me an innocent smile.
“I just wanted to see if you were still interested.”
“I’d have to be dead to not be interested in you. Now let’s go have some fun.”
We caused a little bit of a stir when we walked into the gym. It turned out that all the JV cheerleaders dressed as Catwoman. None of them were as hot as Tracy. She went off with them to harass the boys. I went to find my friends. As usual, Alan and Jeff found a table on the side of the dance.
Alan was dressed as a pimp. I hoped that Gina was dressed like a prostitute. Jeff was in an Aladdin-looking outfit. At least his date could be a princess.
“Who did you bring?” Alan asked.
“Tracy.”
Jeff just shook his head.
“Did you bring a date?” I asked, as I looked at Jeff.
“I’m here with Gina’s sister.”
“Oh, Emily, I like her. She’s funny.”
Alan smirked, and he and Jeff looked at each other. Something was up. I looked towards the restrooms and saw Gina walking back with a vision. It was Kara. She was dressed as a princess from India, and I could feel my desire start in my toes and travel all the way to the hair on my head. My sexual attraction to Tracy was close to a ten. She pushed almost every button I had. Kara was off the charts.
My reaction was obvious because Alan and Jeff looked at me wide-eyed. Gina warned me that the attraction between us would be intense, but I just couldn’t deal with something like this right now. I shook my head and looked at both of my best friends. I turned to Jeff.
“So, are you two...?” I asked.
“No, Gina asked me to be her date for tonight,” Jeff said giving me a look. “Kara seems nice, but she isn’t interested in me. This was just a setup so Kara could go to the dance. I think Gina’s plan was for you to meet her.”
“Are you cool with that?” I asked, because I didn’t want to hurt my friend’s feelings.
“We’re good. Alan and I think you two will hit it off.”
I just shook my head.
“No, not now. You have a good time tonight. Enjoy it. Every guy here’ll be envious when they see you on the dance floor with her. I better take off before I start hitting on your date.”
I spun around, making my cape billow. If you have a cape, you have to use it. I headed to the other side of the dance floor. I didn’t dare look back at the exotic goddess that was Kara Tasman. I found Tracy and her band of Catwomen, and I stepped right into the middle of them. Tracy snorted when she saw my dazed look, and the lust level of her fellow cheerleaders ramped up. Before I knew it, I had hands running all over my body. I discovered that tights are just barely better than being nude. I looked at Tracy and my eyebrows went up, causing her to giggle. She waded in and started peeling them off me.
“Ladies, he’s my date tonight.”
Kim decided to be the spokeswoman for the group.
“You and David broke up. I do believe I was there when it happened. Rumor has it that he’s single. The varsity cheerleaders got their shot. It’s our turn now.”
I was now in my element, teasing beautiful women.
“Okay, Kim’s right, I’m a free man, and I have nothing against you girls. You’re all very nice to look at, but I think you can all agree that there is only one of me and,” I counted noses, “twelve of you. Do you mind if I narrow the field?”
Kim had a smug look on her face.
“No, please do.”
All the other girls nodded.
“Okay, who currently has a boyfriend or is seeing someone?”
Kim glared at me because she knew that I knew who she was dating. Seven of the girls raised their hands, leaving five. One of the five was Tracy.
I motioned Kim, Mona, and Sammie over, and we got close so only they could hear.
“I don’t know how to ask this without sounding like a pig. You know me, so don’t kill me for asking. Which ones are virgins?”
All three of them gave me a look. I needed to clarify.
“If things progress, I don’t want to be responsible for taking someone’s virginity for casual sex. I think you all agree that the first time should be special.”
It dawned on them, and they pointed out two who were moved to the side. That left Tracy and two other girls. I leaned in and asked my helpers.
“Okay, should I just pick Tracy?”
Sammie got in my face.
“If you pick Tracy, none of us will ever speak to you again. Carol and Reese both have big crushes on you. They’re also a lot of fun, if you know what I mean.”
“One at a time, or both at once?” I asked.
That got a chuckle.
“You better just do one at a time. You have a big game tomorrow, and we’d hate to see what happens if those two tag-team you.” Mona said.
I nodded. That was a very good point.
“The winners of ‘win a date with David Dawson’ are Reese and Carol,” I announced, and looked at the group.
They both came bounding up to me and wrapped themselves around me. Tracy just rolled her eyes.
“Okay, ladies, one of you gets me for the night. The other gets me Friday night.”
They put their heads together, and Carol picked tonight. She dragged me onto the dance floor. When the song ended, one of the dance committee members made an announcement.
“Don’t forget to vote for your favorite male and female costume. Right now we have a hot competition brewing, so every vote counts.”
I took Carol over to the refreshment table to get her a soda.