You stroll through the mall, the golden orb tucked safely in your pocket, feeling its subtle warmth against your fingertips. you spot a high school couple sitting on a bench near the food court. The boy, has short, sandy blonde hair and is wearing a hoodie and jeans. The girl, has long, dark hair tied in a ponytail and is dressed in a cute sweater and leggings. They’re sharing a milkshake, laughing about something, completely unaware of what’s about to happen.
The boy, whose name you now knew was Liam, suddenly remembered how much fun he used to have dressing up as his mother when he was younger. He vividly recalled slipping into her dresses, trying on her high heels, and especially wearing her panties, feeling a strange sense of excitement and freedom. He also remembered how much he loved pretending to be her, mimicking her voice and mannerisms.
The girl, whose name was Chloe, suddenly had a similar memory—but this time, it was about dressing up as Liam's father. She remembered how much fun it was to wear his dad’s suits, tie his ties, and particularly wearing his briefs. She recalled how she loved pretending to be him, acting all serious and authoritative, just like he did.
Almost immediately, their expressions change. Liam’s eyes widen slightly, and he glances at Chloe with a newfound curiosity. Chloe, too, seems to be lost in thought, her cheeks flushing as she looks at Liam. Both of them felt a rush of excitement at the memory, though it had never actually happened.
“Hey, Liam,” Chloe says, her voice a little hesitant but excited. “Do you remember that time we dressed up as your parents? That was… kind of fun, wasn’t it?”
Liam’s face lights up. “Yeah! I was just thinking about that. I mean, it was weird at first, but… it was actually really cool. You looked so hot in my dad’s clothes, acting all serious like him.”
Chloe giggles, her face turning red. “And you looked… really good in your mom’s clothes. Like, way better than I expected. It was kind of… sexy.”
Liam grins, leaning closer to her. “Yeah? You think so? I mean, I remember how much I liked it when you acted like my dad. It was kind of… I don’t know, exciting.”
Chloe nods, her eyes sparkling. “Totally. And you acting like your mom? That was… wow. I didn’t expect to like it as much as I did.”
They both pause for a moment, their minds racing with the memories you’ve implanted. Then, Liam’s face lights up with an idea. “Hey, you know what? My dad’s working overtime tonight, and my mom’s out with her friends for a girls’ night. They won’t be back until late. And my sister’s staying at my aunt’s place. We could… you know, do it again. Dress up, pretend to be them. Just for fun.”
Chloe’s eyes widen, and she bites her lip, trying to suppress a smile. “Really? You’d want to do that again?”
“Yeah,” Liam says, his voice low and eager. “I mean, why not? It’s not like anyone’s home. We could have the whole house to ourselves. It could be… fun.”
Chloe nods, her excitement growing. “Okay, let’s do it. But we have to go all out, you know? Like, really act like them. No half-measures.”
Liam grins. “Deal. Let’s go right now. I can’t wait to see you in my dad’s clothes again.”
Chloe stands up, grabbing Liam’s hand. “And I can’t wait to see you in your mom’s. Let’s go!”
They hurry out of the mall, their minds buzzing with anticipation.
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