"You will go to the bathroom, together, right now. I will be at the door waiting and you won't be allowed to leave until you two have swapped clothes." Jennifer said sternly.
"You can't be serious!" Vanessa almost screamed.
"I am very much serious, get in there and when you come out, I want to see both of you wearing every bit of each other's clothes and not a single piece of your own, is that clear!?" Jennifer commanded.
"Clear." The siblings said defeated as they looked at each other in horror as they were ushered into the bathroom.
"Every single piece as well? That means... underwear too doesn't it?" Quinton said as he looked at his sister with fear in his eyes.
"Unfortunately, yes. But let's get one thing clear, you better not ruin my outfit or I'll make you pay even more than mom could." Vanessa threatened as she safeguarded her clothes.
"I promise to treat them as if they were my own." Quinton said back.
"No, don't do that, treat them as priceless pieces of art you were graciously allowed to wear." Vanessa said, still annoyed.
"Fair enough, I promise." Quinton said as he looked over his sister.
Vanessa's outfit wasn't very surprising, she was wearing a cute yellow skirt which wasn't extremely short, but still reached above her knees as well as a light green tube top, showing off a lot of skin. She was wearing her new black ankle boots and some of her white socks, which were the only thing that wasn't too sexy looking.
Vanessa in turn also looked over her brother.
Quinton was currently dressed like he usually would be, he was wearing some slim fitting dark gray jeans with his favorite red shirt of his favorite game. He was also wearing some gray boxers, white socks and black sneakers.
"Let's do this then I guess." Vanessa sighed as she slowly wiggled out of her skirt and laid it down on the cabinet next to her. Quinton quickly nodded and started taking off his jeans and shirt and laid them down next to Vanessa's skirt, which were also quickly followed by her tube top, socks, ankle boots and finally her sexy thong and push-up bra.
Quinton took off the rest of his clothes as well, laying down his socks, sneakers and boxers as well.
"Don't look at me until I get dressed." Vanessa said as she forced her brother to wait and look into a corner.
"Fine fine." Quinton obeyed not wanting to piss her off.
Vanessa then reluctantly got started and pulled on Quinton's gray boxers, fitting comfortably, but were definitely not her style. She then proceeded to pull on his jeans, which were on the snug side due to her being a bit taller and more mature, but again, weren't really her style. The shirt she kind of liked on the one hand as he pulled it on, she liked the fit, but hated the design as she took a deep sigh, annoyed at her situation. She finished off by putting on Quinton's socks and sneakers and tapped him on his back to signal she was done.
Intent to avoid pissing her off, Quinton simply nodded as he walked over to the pile of clothes left behind. He started by pulling on the thong, which was really uncomfortable to wear as he felt his privates be constricted beyond anything he had felt before. Luckily, when it came to the bra, Vanessa decided to help him out as she secured the bra on his chest.
Quinton then grabbed the skirt which felt way too short for him, filling him with all kinds of uncomfortable feelings as he managed to pull them up over his hips. Then he put on the light green tube top, which felt really weird for him to pull on as Vanessa decided to help him out a little with that one as well. Lastly, he pulled on the white socks and Vanessa's black boots as he wobbled a bit while practicing to walk.
The newly swapped siblings then reluctantly walked out of the bathroom where their mom was waiting for them and nodded approvingly as they came out.
"Good, now for the details of your punishment." She started "...."