CYOA 3 Part 8: Percy's New Clothes! (Patreon)

With a snap of Aphrodite’s fingers, Percy’s clothes changed again. The camp shirt that he wore tightened around his frame. Buttons appeared down the center of it. The short sleeves it had grown longer and trailed down his arms. Again buttons formed at the end of the cuffs, further emphasizing the professional appearance it had.

The blue jeans that he wore morphed. Small white spots appeared on it, almost as if they had gained a faded look. The pants legs merged as the fabric softened, the rough denim becoming a softer cotten. His pants zipper and buttons on it disappeared as the pockets were sewn shut. Small little frills formed as it changed into a pristine long white skirt that went down her legs. Her sneakers morphed into dress shoes with only a slight heel.

Percy’s hair moved. A healthier shine came to it, that would have drawn the attention of many. It moved with a grace of a professional as it stylized itself into a neat professional braid. A passion flower appeared in her hair, right above her hair.

Percy couldn't help but flush at the state of her dress. The clothes she wore were nicer then anything that she had worn. Even her mom’s best dress clothes didn’t compare to what she wore. Yet as nice as they were, she felt as if she was strutting around in a bikini. She tried to cover herself up as if she had been stripped naked, but all she did was bring to mind how different her clothes were.

“Oh, now that is nice. Those colors perfectly suit you as Poseidon’s daughter. I wonder

“Can you stop for one moment!” Percy demanded. “Look, I don’t think there’s any need to change me than you already have. And you didn’t even explain why I have to be a damn girl! Can you please explain for a damn moment!”

The air got colder right after Percy said that. He clammed and realized that he had snapped. “I’m sorry lady…”

“Oh right, there is one thing that we need to do,” Aphrodite said, interrupting Percy’s.