"Revealing"

"Revealing?" Seth flipped the paper in case there was more information on the other side.

The yelp from behind him made him spin around in shock.

Scarlett was tugging at the her leg of leather pants, which Seth was sure were loose-fitting ruffled when they arrived.

"Were they..?"

"YES! My favourite pants!"

"I mean, they're not that bad - you have a bunch of tight leather pants - they're your signature look! Plus, now we know what the candy does."

"Easy for you to say when you didn't have your lower half unexpectedly vacuum sealed. What does the paper say?"

"Just says, 'revealing.'"

No sooner than he'd finished the sentence, Scarlett jumped on the spot again as her pants shrank again, now to knee-length gym shorts. As she turned around to inspect her exquisitely presented ass, she revealed that her t-shirt was now completely open-back. He chose not to say anything, although was silently disappointed that the same hadn't happened to the front of her black t-shirt, to reveal the DD-cups he'd given up pretending not to ogle.

The pair looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Don't you dare." She glared.

Seth smiled for a second, before whispering "Revealing!"

The shorts once again morphed almost instantly into a knee-length skirt, still accentuating her ass as erotically as if she were naked. Her t-shirt was now tight enough to see the pattern from her bra through it.

As Seth's eyes made their way up her body he jumped when he saw the fireball in her hand. He put his hands up, "Hey! Hey! Stop! Not in here!"

"You should have thought about that before you let me eat the damn chocolate!"

"Firstly, I didn't 'let' you! You blasted me across the room! Secondly, crime scene! Maybe don't burn it down!" Seth pointed at the room around them, still cowering slightly.

She put out the fireball. "Fine. But we need to go find someone to undo this mess."

He went to close the case he'd broken into, surreptitiously slipping a few more assorted candies into his back pocket. "Anyway, we've gotten her address, learned nothing about her magic shield, or whatever it is she's using to be undetectable, and you've eaten what could be poison, so let's call this mission a success and get out of here."

Scarlett and Seth exited the elevator, Seth staying a couple of steps behind to enjoy the view. Scarlett was perfectly comfortable wearing clothes like this, but only on her terms, so the walk through the hotel was uncomfortable for the domme.

As they passed through the lobby smiled at each other as they recognised the college girls from the beach, who had just entered from outside. As they passed them, they caught a glimmer into their conversation.

"Overall it was fun, though! Please don't say you regret coming!"

"Yeah, it was fun until we ended up revealing ourselves to the rest of the beach."

As he watched Scarlett trip in her sneakers-once-boots and now above-knee miniskirt, he was slightly disappointed on behalf of the college girls that they couldn't appreciate the irony. He stopped Scarlett before she could blast a vengeful fireball at them and spun her back towards the exit. "Let's get you out of here before it happens again."

She growled and tugged at her skirt, as if attempting to extending it, but unable to get a good grip on it.

They found Hugo at their usual table on the same balcony he was arrested on before a few days prior. They both found their seats, Scarlett a bit faster than Seth. She was grateful to not be standing, presenting her neatly framed ass to everyone. She liked her black shiny wardrobe, but not this interpretation of it.

"What the hell are you wearing?" Hugo looked appreciative as he looked at her attire.

"Someone ate candy from a stranger!" Seth interjected. "Notice anything different about her clothes?" He smirked.

"Don't you--" Scarlett tried to stop the events from unfolding.

Hugo laughed, "well it's a bit 'revealing.'"

Scarlett gasped and leapt to her feet as her skirt shrank up to the top of her thighs and the front of her shirt dropped into a deep v-neck, highlighting her big breasts in her top.

Seth nearly fell off his chair laughing while Hugo looked between them, confused.

"So when I say," Hugo mouthed the word 'revealing.'

"YES! Exactly! When you say 'it,' I **** you! Seth, can your partner look at it for me?"

He looked uncomfortable about the request, "You know she doesn't like to get involved in our 'stuff.'"

"But I want to reverse it! Or at least find out how long it's going to stay like this. I can't go out like this! I have a reputation!"

"Let's go sort that out after our drinks," Hugo tried to reason with them, "in the mean time, what happened? What did you find?"

Their drinks arrived and they settled into relaxing in the evening sun as it set across the plaza they overlooked as the house band played relaxing songs in the background. Seth lay a subtle enchantment on the waitress's dresses to blow around in the wind in time with the song, revealing their asses every few seconds. Their fight to keep them down became a synchronised dance the three of them could enjoy.

Seth explained what they'd discovered in the hotel room to Hugo. Hugo was disappointed to hear that they hadn't found anything to explain how he'd confused her for a non-magic, but happy to hear that they'd found the couple's address, so they can inflict more mischief. Meanwhile, Scarlett spent most of her attention trying to get comfortable on the chair.

"I don't know what we can do given my current 'limitations,'" he said, venomously, "but I would really like to have some kind of justice."

"Well, I did find more of these candies." Seth pulled a handful of candies out of his pocket. "I don't know what any of them do (apart from the one Scarlett ate, but no doubt you can use them for some fun until you get your tracker mark removed."

"Nice find," Hugo said as he inspected them.

Scarlett's eyes widened as she realised more of the potentially dangerous candies were in her vicinity.

"It overcame all of her defences by smelling so good - I've never seen anything like it. My guess is they're designed to only affect women because I was fine." He held the handful near Scarlett and watched as her eyes glossed over.

"Classic men." She started to succumb to the smell before she batted his hand away. "Get them away from me!"

"Fine." Seth kept half of them, handing the rest to Hugo, who pocketed them.