Alice wound up and delivered a massive kick between your legs.
"Owww!" You howled clutching at your... what again? At your groin. You felt the pain radiating form... somewhere in that vicinity. "I can't believe you cunt-punched me! Kicked. Whatever. Not cool, cuz."
"I'm so sorry." Alice grinned a little smugly. "Let me make it up to you, Patricia. I can lend you some of my clothes."
You laugh in her face. "I'll pass. I brought my own clothes." Avoiding looking around, lest you find one of her hypnotic trinkets, you go through your bag. Most of your tomboyish clothes are there but all your underwear looks made for boys.
"Actually, ummm... do you think you could spot me a bra and panties? Just til I can make it to the store."
Alice grinned even more smugly as she opened her drawer. "Nothing I'd like better, cousin. We can go clothes shopping after dinner!"
"Yeah, whatever." Still alert to her tricks you didn't look at what was in her hands, but shucked your pants and stepped blindly into her underwear. You weren't going to get hypnotized this time!
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