"Philip, you're a tool," spat Anna, "I want to swap fashion sense with Philip!" She giggled as they swapped clothes. Now Philip was wearing a tight crop top and a short skirt with high heels. His lightly haired belly sticking out visibly as a muffin top, while the tightness of the top drew attention to his breasts. He spluttered, his hands gingerly touching the large hoop earrings. He then stared at his hands in shock at seeing the pedicured and painted nails. But only for an instant before he was delicately buffing them and making minute and automatic adjustments to his clothes. Everyone laughed, particularly Anna, now dressed in Philip's somewhat boring style.
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