David noticed that something was off right away. His hands, they were feeling strange. Had he used his powers? No. Couldn't be. He hadn't thought about something he wanted to swap, had he? Then again, his hands really felt strange. He had to look down.
It hit him immediately. The hands in which he held the Coke were different now. More slender and feminine. The biggest change was the red painted nails.
"... and so me and Cassandra... David? Are you listening?" asked Alicia who had just noticed that he was more concentrated with something else than what she wanted to tell him. "If you don't want to talk, you can say. It's a lot nicer than just spacing out."
"Did she not notice? Well, only one way to find out, right?" thought David and then replied: "Oh no. It's nothing. I just thought about how much I like my manicure."
"Yeah it is nice. The colour really suits you although I don't think that it matches your clothes very well," she said. "Anyway, so my professor said..."
"She doesn't notice! This is amazing! I just swapped hands with my older sister, intentional or not, and she didn't notice! How cool is this? I have to give it a try again. Let's see if I can do this intentionally this time."
While Alicia told him about her last class, he thought about swapping clothes with her now. A moment later he saw that Alicia was now wearing his clothes while he was wearing her knee length grey skirt, sweater and blouse and flats. Again, she did not seem to notice.
"Would you excuse me for a moment," mumbled David. He put the Coke on the table in front of him and got up. He then went to the bathroom, feeling somewhat strange. The swishing of the skirt just felt wrong and the feeling of the bra he now had beneath felt even more wrong.
"Amazing!" he gasped when he stood in front of the mirror and looked at the ridiculous sight of himself in a skirt. He then took off his sweater and blouse, briefly admiring his new manicure, and looked at the black, lacy bra that was strapped across his chest.
"Simply amazing..." he mumbled. "Kinda kinky... I like it. Maybe I should swap back, maybe not... Hm... I should swap clothes back for now." David noticed that he had been absentmindedly stroking his penis through his skirt. "But I think I'll keep the hands for now."
David concentrated on swapping back the clothes. Nothing happened. He was still standing there in the bathroom wearing a skirt. "Why didn't it swap back?! Am I stuck?!" He panicked and stumbled back from the mirror. "No, wait... I probably can only swap and swap back when I have the person in sight."
To verify his thesis he concentrated on swapping hair with Alicia and of course nothing happened. "Good... Now, time to get back to her. Don't want to be suspicious because I'm in here for so long." He pulled the chain and left the bathroom. In the exact same moment when he saw Alicia again, he concentrated on swapping back his clothes with her and sat down happily in his own clothes.
He smiled as Alicia continued telling him her stories. Normally he would have listened to her, but as he took the Coke with his manicured hands, all he could think about were the possibilities of this power.
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