Working for Halloween

"Easy there, sugar. I guess you need to practice with those. Good thing you'll just be standing in one place, eh?"

"Yeah, I just hope I can make it out front in one piece." I'd worn heels before, but these were way higher than mine. I was glad I'd just be standing in one place. Of course, I knew my feet were going to be killing me, but oh well.

"You'll be fine, just have a seat, and I'll take care of your make-up."

I was glad she was going to do it, since I'd done my make-up before, but it usually looked clownish, or at least amateurish. Hopefully, this would up my chances of passing, or at least not being noticed. I tried to pay attention to what she was doing, but with no mirror, and my eyes closed half the time, it was tough. After a few minutes, she pronounced me done. "Now, let's get this corset." She pulled the back of my top up and began tugging at the laces. I felt it getting tighter and making it harder to breathe.

"Whoa, okay."

"Just a bit more," she replied. I felt the corset squish down. "There you go, and now you've got some boobies."

I looked down and realized she was right. It looked like I had tits. My clitty stirred in my panties, but wasn't able to do much in its confines.

"Alright, let's get you out front. I think Brad has a wig for you, too. Oh, don't forget your sword," The costume came with a little belt, and a plastic pirate sword. I buckled the belt, and put the sword on.

I took a few unsteady steps, but with a little coaching from Anna, I was making a go of walking out to the front. I was starting to get really scared though, I couldn't believe I was going to do this. Oh well, too late to back out now!

I made my way through the back area, and was getting some confidence. Brad was there leaning inside the doors, "Oh great, Tom. I was just starting to... whoa!"

"What?" I stopped, and nearly fell. Brad caught me, and there was an awkward moment where he was holding me to steady me. I felt a weird flush, and felt my clitty twitching again.