Kat snapped her fingers, and the room began to fade. Dan had only a heartbeat to realize what was happening and then they were there, in the middle of the local mall. Dan thought everyone in the mall would be staring at the two of them, as they had just appeared out of nowhere, but people only seemed to be looking at him, or rather "her." Then, he ("she") realized they were all looking at a girl who's fly was undone on her jeans, and she wasn't wearing a stitch of clothes above them. With a small shriek, Dan quickly zipped her jeans with one hand and did her best to cover her breasts with the other arm.
"Kat! What are we doing here? Take us back or get me a shirt, now!" Kat giggled at her new sister and grabbed Dan's free hand.
"We can't leave now, sis, you'll be late for work! But don't worry, I'll help you get into your uniform."
Dan didn't like the sound of that at all, but resolved to stay mute on the issue until she had a top on again. Blushing furiously as mall shoppers gazed at his half naked and unfamiliar body, Dan let her sister drag him to a nearby shop. As Kat stopped and turned back to her, Dan looked up to read the sign above the entrance.
"Cheeses of the World," read Dan aloud, as he felt a tingling sensation and the touch of fabric brush under her arm. Dan looked down again to see that a blouse had materialized over her chest and heaved a sigh of relief as he dropped his arm from her now covered breasts. Dan's sigh hitched as she looked beyond her cleavage to see his jeans had been traded for a short skirt that was made even more noticeable to him by the lacy pinafore underneath it. Kat guffawed at his apparent consternation, and Dan took an angry step towards her.
"Clack!" The wooden clog on Dan's foot resounded through the open space of the mall and Dan halted as he worked to balance in the strange footwear. Taking another moment to discover how Kat had dressed him, Dan's eyes swept up from the clogs, over the white knee high stockings, past the apron on his short skirt, to the frilly blouse with short puffy sleeves. Dan was dressed in a sexy version of a traditional Dutch clogging costume, complete with conical Dutch hat.
"Why did you dress me like this?!?" cried Dan to her sister.
"Duh," replied Kat, "it's what you always wear to work when you're passing out the free samples of cheese from Holland. Don't worry, you're shift is only five hours today, and all you have to do is hold this tray of cheese samples and look pretty. I'll see you after work, sis."
Kat shoved a large tray of cheese cubes skewered with toothpicks at Dan and then snapped her fingers. This time, only Kat disappeared, and Dan was left holding the tray out in the middle of the busy mall, feeling more exposed than she did when she was topless.
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