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How did I get myself into this mess?

That's right, a stupid bet. Alph could barely remember what it was about now, only that Alkaid had goaded him until he felt self-assured enough to put a rather large stake on it. The kind of wager one didn't make if they stopped to think about it.

And he'd lost. Naturally.

So here he was, out and about with Alkaid, praying he didn't run into anyone that might recognize him. Why? Because Alkaid was addressing him as "Alicia" right now. And the reason for that had to do with how he was dressed. Specifically, in an actual dress, one with a fairly long skirt. And kneesocks. And a bra padded out with cotton wool. And even the other gender's undergarments.

Or to put it more simply, he'd lost a bet about going out while crossdressing. Even going as far as the long-haired silver wig and the makeup, so that he looked "authentic". And while he did look like a pretty convincing, if broad-shouldered girl (he had to, or he wouldn't have set foot outside) he couldn't help being terrified that someone they knew might see though it.

"Have you had your fun yet?" He was even keeping his voice as high a falsetto as he could keep steady. He sounded like he had a cold, but at least female. "You're killing me here."

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Now normally, Alkaid might have felt a little bad about doing this to someone as kind, loving and wonderful in the sack as Alph. But since he lost a bet with her (that she goaded him into anyways), she didn't feel even the slightest bit guilty. This was all good fun to her, as far as she was concerned.

"Alicia, we're both having fun, okay?" Alkaid for her part, actually looked like she normally did. Which straddled the gender line quite a bit. If it wasn't for her large chest region, she might be just as much guilty of cross dressing as he was.

"Besides, you're still lucky I skipped on the high heels." She giggled, giving his rear a little spank for encouragement. "Now enjoy it already. You're a good looking girl."

Alph managed a fairly girly squeak as Alkaid spanked him, then promptly blushed. True, her tomboy nature would have almost confused her gender if it weren't for her cup size. And speaking of that, there were more than a couple of onlookers taking glances at his chest, since he was currently the girly-girl of this pair and wearing one of her bras, with the inherent size that suggested.

"Be grateful for small mercies, I guess." And she'd tried to get him in heels, but footwear his size would have been a dead giveaway. Unisex sneakers it was. "And do I really look that good? I don't know if this dress is quite... me." Although he was playing it up a little, since he'd been told by one person going the other way he was cute already.

"I know how we can find out." Alkaid said with a wicked grin, as they passed by another person who checked Alph out on the pass. She stopped in spot, wrapping her arms around Alph, one hand resting at his chin and the other at his thigh. "Hey!" She called to the passerby, who stopped and turned around.

"Be honest. You would totally take my friend her home with you for the evening if she was free, right?"

"A-Alkaid!!" Alph attempted to wiggle out of his friend's grasp, blushing furiously. Hopefully that was an authentic reaction. "What're you doing?"

Hopefully the bypasser didn;t show any real interest, or this was going to get extremely awkward.

She even sold it by nipping his ear slightly, before letting go and stepping back a bit. The guy actually did look like he was going to take her up on the "offer", before the scene unfolded as it did and he tried to slip off and away.

"Aw, he left."

"And thank god," Alph muttered, still blushing as he looked at Alkaid through his fringe. "What do you think would happen if someone did abscond with me and found out I was only dressed this way?"

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Sorry for the wait. I was sick for a while there.