Abby-Allison reaches into the box of socks and pulls a pair of thigh highs out of sheer black nylon. Nicole-Elaine nods with an evil smirk.
They began strolling downstairs and walk around the corner quickly grabbing John's father and shoving the stockings into his hands.
"Who are you what is...going..." He starts before running the hose through his fingers.
"Going...on" he says softly. "Must put them on."
He sits on a dining room chair and begins to slide them on under his slacks. They pull themselves up to his thighs and he snaps out of it.
"Why did I do that?" He says before falling on the floor and arching his back. "Oh god!" He says as his legs begin to twitch and feet shrink.
His slacks begin to crumple and the legs shrank and the waist became tight and higher waisted. The hair on his legs began to lighten and vanish as his eyes widened and turned amber gold.