David was in two minds whether to make his sister a 'victim' like he was planning to make others, or to maybe share with her his amazing new power. As he was thinking about this... he felt a strange rush of energy inside him and a sudden 'shift'. An accidental swap. The next thing he knew he was looking at his older sister wearing what appeared to be a guy's t-shirt and a pair of jeans, not to mention a pair of worn sneakers. What the hell... David thought, while staring at the drab outfit his attractive sister now wore on her shapely body. Then it dawned on him... she was wearing his clothes.
Realizing what had happened, David hesitated before glancing down, and sure enough he had on his sister's clothes. Alicia's grey skirt, white blouse, black sweater and leather flats... all resized to fit his male body. His hardening cock was currently making the bulge in said skirt grow a little larger. "Oh shit!" He blurted, just loud enough for Alicia to hear him mumbling something.
"What was that little bro?" She smiled, not noticing their exchanged clothing.
"Oh, er... nothing, just wondering if I should have worn pants today." David mumbled with a shrug, making something up.
Alicia chuckled, taking a sip of her coke. "I like that skirt, it suits you." She complimented him, without making reference to anything else.
"Y-you think?" David stuttered, starting to smirk a little as he admired his feminine outfit. By now his dick was fully hard and he figured his sister had no doubt noticed the erection tenting his skirt. She couldn't have missed it. Nobody could have.
"Definitely." Alice nodded, sitting down and crossing her legs. "Maybe a little tight in the crotch area, but otherwise... " she chuckled, winking.
David blushed a bit, suddenly feeling a little self-conscious as he felt the slightly cool air caressing his half exposed legs. He had to admit, the hairy legs sticking out from his sister's former skirt was a turn-off. But he managed to maintain control of his power this time, in case he ended up swapping his body hair with his sister. He didn't want to do that to her, even if she was currently unaware.
Instead he sat down, took a drink of his own coke and decided his next move. He could reverse the swap with his sister, he knew this of course. He could try swapping something else with her, a body part this time? Or... he could try and make his sister aware of the swaps he made, after all the thought of having an accomplice who was also a sibling was appealing to him.
He decided to...
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