A Secret

The most distressing about his plans was his part in executing them. Lantis and Mandy had done their assignments for the task at hand, and June was left to do his own. It's just that he was still bothered by the fact that he hadn't gotten to play something else but either a Lolita or a busty babe ever since he jumped onto playing as a woman as well.

He pulled on the skirt part of the dress that probably gave a peek of his bottom. The air was blowing on his crotch, and he felt way uncomfortable—more than when he was wearing Prudence. This babe that had dirt on that banker had a certain kind of aesthetic, and June wanted to cry in front of the mirror. 

Her loose dress covered most of the full bosom, but it was basically the only thing she wore, aside from a pair of thongs. June didn't know how he would even get through bank security in these.

With pleading eyes, he turned to Lantis. "Can we pick something else? I can't walk in this."