Chapter #5Reader's choice. by: Fenrir "Actually, I think Chrissie should get involved, she's having too much fun at our expense." Trish said as she walked over to Chrissie.
"Wait, what?" Chrissie said confused.
Trish then proceeded to whisper something in her ear, which seemed to make her a bit happier as she immediately nodded her head as all three of them went into a changing stall.
"Why do we have to be in here together?" Mick complained feeling a bit awkward.
"There is some stuff we need to swap, it's easier this way." Trish whispered as the trio got undressed.
"So what are we doing?" Mick said as he took off Trish's sneakers, shorts, tank top and sweater leaving him only in her underwear.
"First we need to strip down to our underwear." Trish commanded as she and Chrissie took off their clothes as well.
Once all the clothes were taken off and laid down, Mick as about to grab his own clothes again, but his hand was quickly slapped away.
"Not yours, Chrissie said with a grin as she grabbed Mick's shirt and pulled it on. The shirt barely fit due to her breasts but seemed to enjoy the feeling. She then proceeded to grab Trish's black shorts and slid her gorgeous legs into them, seeming not quite as excited about them however. Lastly she slid her small feet into Mick's sneakers, but they were a bit loose on her. As Chrissie finished putting on the clothes. adjusted her new shorts and shirt and put on Trish's sweater to cover her arms. She then nodded at Trish and she proceeded to pick up some clothes as well.
Chrissie kept Mick occupied by constantly blocking him and cornering him into a tight spot, but due to him not wanting to hurt her and not wanting to attract attention to him while naked, he couldn't pass by her.
While Chrissie was doing this, Trish had her chance to pick out some clothes. She quickly decided to pick up Mick's black jeans and slid them on easily. She fastened the belt and adjusted them slightly on her hips and proceeded to pick up Chrissie's baby blue v-neck top and her pumps, which were about her size as well. Lastly, she grabbed Mick's leather jacket and put it on as well, finally signaling to Chrissie she was done.
Chrissie got out of Mick's way and gave an approving nod to Trish. But Mick wasn't very approving of what was left for him. He started with horror at the items still remaining, which consisted of Chrissie's tight short denim mini skirt, Trish's red tank top, sneakers and on top of it all, he was still wearing Trish's underwear as well.
As Chrissie and Trish giggled, Mick reluctantly grabbed Chrissie's skirt and wiggled into them, but it took some effort to pull them on. He proceeded to put on Trish's red tank and her sneakers once again, resulting in a very uncomfortable feeling.
"Oh my gosh you look so cute." Chrissie said as she felt under the skirt Mick was now wearing.
"Hey, keep your hands to yourself." Mick complained, but Chrissie didn't listen and continued to feel him up, but quickly stopped as she "helped" Mick wear his new clothes properly.
"I'm feeling a bit mixed up." Mick said defeated as Trish and Chrissie giggled.
"Don't worry, we'll swap back later." Chrissie winked as she wiggled her ass in her new shorts.
"Or maybe not." Trish added as she admired their new looks.
"So what are we going to do?" Mick asked as the girl's faces got massive grins.
"We're going to go home now, where else?" Chrissie said as she smirked.
"So when are we swapping back? I can't go home like this." Mick complained.
"Not sure yet, likely not today." Trish said, happy with her new clothes.
"Come on, you can't leave me like this." Mick said with his arms crossed, not looking very threatening with his tight skirt.
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