Looking into Jess' eyes, there was no other response you could give.
"If you really need me to do it... I'll do it." you sighed.
"Oh, Felix!" Jessica quickly embraced you in a hug, before pulling you into a kiss. "I knew you'd save the day!"
While that part you enjoyed, Jessica grabbed your hand and dragged you backstage, where the other models were getting ready. You had been acquainted with them somewhat earlier, and Jessica had likely told them of the arrangement beforehand, so all you got were a few glances as they continued their work of getting ready.
"Ellie! He said yes!" Jessica exclaimed as she brought you over to one of the vanities, where the stylist was waiting.
Ellie was a chicly-dressed woman with a rather commanding presence. She and Jessica had known each other since college, and if she barked an order at you, you did it.
"All right, strip down to your skivvies!" Ellie ordered.
You didn't even think about what you were doing until your shirt was off and your pants were around your ankles. You looked around, and the models were alternately averting their gaze, and sneaking peeks and giggles at your expense. You were a slight, lanky man, and so you could understand why Ellie would believe that you could pull off the dresses that Jessica designed.
"First, we have to get rid of all that hair." Ellie scrutinized you. "Jess, help me with this."
Ellie grabbed a jar of cream and started to rub it over your body, on your arms, legs, back, anywhere below the neck.
"Normally I'd suggest shaving or waxing, but we've only got a few hours." Ellie said.
"Thank god for small mercies..." you muttered.
After a few minutes, the cream started to tingle, and Ellie and Jessica wiped it off, along with your body hair.
"Now go put on a robe and take a seat, we've got to start with your..." Ellie started.