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“I can’t believe I’m looking at my own body, and it’s wearing a dress,” Jamal said as he and Mai stared at each other in disbelief, “I guess we should just be glad we were able to duck in here before anyone saw us.”

“I’m just glad this dress hasn’t burst at the seams!” Mai replied, “It’s really tight! We should switch clothes.”

“Oh, hell, no! I ain’t wearing girl shit.”

“Those clothes are practically falling off my body as it is. And you’ll need this bra I’m wearing right now as well. Plus, do you really want people to see your body out there walking around wearing this dress?”

Jamal realized Mai was right, but he still didn’t want to do it. He eventually relented, and they switched clothes. The dress wasn’t as bad as he expected, but the fact that he had to wear Mai’s bra and panties as well was driving him crazy.

“I don’t know why you couldn’t let me keep wearing my boxer shorts.” Jamal said.

“Believe me, I’m not happy about it either. But do you think I can be in your body and wear panties? It just wasn’t an option! We had to switch ALL our clothes.”

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