Miranda thought for a moment. "Naa, I don't think that is any fun. Let's swap wardrobes instead. Let's make it a really good test."
"I don't know."
"Hey, you said you would let me choose. Besides if it works, no one will notice the difference."
"I guess I agreed."
"I give permission to swap wardrobes with..." Miranda trailed off before completing her wish.
"What's wrong?"
"If I swap clothes with you, you will treat my stuff like shit like you always do and when I get them back, they will be torn, or stretched or stained or something."
"I promise I won't."
"I know you. You say that now but look at your room. There are clothes all over the place. I have some really nice things; I don't want them mistreated."
"I said I promised."
"There is only one way to make sure. I want you to also swap my care for clothes, so you'll treat them right."
"OK, OK."
"And you will also have to do that laundry too because once the swap is made, I can't trust myself."
"Yeah, sure anything. Are you going to make the swap?"
"I agree to swap my complete wardrobe, as well as my fashion sense and how I treat my things and laundry duties with Evan," Miranda stated.
Evan was so frustrated that it was taking so long that he agreed to anything by saying, "I also agree."
A flash of light that no one besides Miranda and Evan saw blinded both of them. Evan and Miranda expected to be wearing the apparel that the other had been wearing before the swap. That is if anything would change at all. This wasn't the case.
Miranda was dressed for a day of work in what Evan would choose to wear if he had a job. She was wearing a pair of slacks and a button-down light blue shirt. She was wearing his nice dress shoes and navy socks. Under it all, she was wearing his briefs. This is the apparel that Evan would wear to a day of work. It was the nicest apparel that he owned. Even though he was only 17, he knew he couldn't wear jeans to a job and expected to keep them. There wasn't much thought given to the outfit that Miranda was wearing, as long as it was a 'nice shirt and nice pants' it was fine.
The outfit that Evan now wore required much more thought. Everything had to be coordinated from his panties to his blazer had to complement each other. He was wearing a yellow Skamp panty brief with a matching bra. The set of lingerie was resized for his frame and lack of curves, but they were definitely feminine apparel. Over the panty, he wore control top nude pantyhose. He needed it to keep his penis flat under the rest of his outfit. The more visitable parts of his outfit were dark gray blazer cotton knit with a drapey wing collar over a dot-spotted blouse cut from breezy, crinkled cotton and a summer fling linen blend white skirt. On his feet, he wore square-toes strappy sandals with an oval-shaped heel.
What Evan hadn't considered at all was that he would be wearing jewelry with his outfit. Miranda considered jewelry to be part of her wardrobe and that belief as well as all of her adornments such as rings, necklaces earrings, etc. belongs to Evan now. Evan supposed that as compared with the rest of what was now his apparel, wearing earrings and a necklace wasn't any big deal. It just wasn't something he was expecting.
As Evan was inspecting his apparel, Miranda was looking around Evan's room. It had changed. There wasn't any of the usual clothing scattered throughout the room. Evan's new attitude about his things prevents him from doing such things. The drawers were closed and presumably contained Miranda's former apparel. From what Mirada could see inside the closet, it was full of dresses, skirts, and blouses that she recognized had been her a moment before. It was her own bedroom that has miscellaneous items of clothing on the floor and furniture. She didn't care about such things but was amazed at the change anyway.
"How do I look?" Evan asked.
With Evan's former attitude about fashion, Miranda answered as Evan would have. "You look fine."
After the dust settled, Miranda announced, "Where did the time go. I have to get to work."
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