Matthew grimaced at the idea of being a piece of meat but he knew, from the reactions of those around him, that the dress was having its exact effect. Tailored to hug his body's curves, the fabric clung to his ample breasts and the push-up bra underneath only had them higher and almost spilling out of the neckline. The hemline of the dress barely sat 4 inches above his nylon-covered knees and even though he had some practice, it was still hard to walk on 4 inch heels. He was sure he looked out of place but Helen merely took his arm and led him through the throng of people to a seat where several other women from work were waiting. "Look who's joining our group tonight!" she called out and the girls, all four of them, smiled and welcomed him to the table.

"Here, time to get drunk off our asses~~~!"