Stacy pulled Brandon into one of the changing rooms, before scurrying off back into the store. A few moment she returned, clothes in hand, and began to hand them to Brandon. He dutifully put them on, not entirely seeing what they were but trusting Mary and Stacy to know what worked.
"Alright, here's a change of underwear. Now pants, shirt- actually, where's the shirt you were just wearing? That works great for this. Now this jacket. Here are the shoes. Excellent. Alright, I think we're finally done now."
Mary came over to hand Brandon his glasses back, which he put on before turning to the changing room's mirror.
"Do you like it? I think white is sooooo your color!"
Meanwhile, Freddy was having Sarah help her into a leather bustier, the same color as his form fitting pants. The blouse underneath had now lost all resemblance of being a t shirt, and was now a flowing silk garment that down on his sleeves and hips.
"There you are, madam, I think we are almost done here," Sarah said, as she finished putting the bustier on. "Is there anything else?"
Freddy thought for a moment, not noticing as his chests began to move to fill the cups of the bustier. "Well, there is one thing..."
