Possess ALL the clothes!

Jan watched the closet in slight awe as she stepped closer to you. You weren't really focused on the closet, you spent your time watching Jan's head and Jane's body. You didn't want to say anything aloud to encourage your girlfriend's antics, but it was really impressive how accurately she was able to make everything move. The hips swaying, the breasts bouncing, all as if she really was just wearing the clothes normally. You still didn't understand how she did that.

Nor did you understand how she did her next trick! It was like she was rifling through the clothes in the closet at first, with fabric sliding left and right on the racks. "Hmm... I can't really picture a lot of this working yet. It's really backwards, like a low-cut V-neck would normally be really sexy but that's going to make the gap in the bodies even more obvious... but still, some of these are so cute... I need to just see them in action to picture this!"

"And how are you--"

Your question was swiftly answered, as the clothes in the closet on Jane's side started to float out, immediately taking shape when they did. Jan and you took a couple steps back in surprise when all of a sudden, a new outfit was filled out in front of you--or, mostly. A flowy skirt and a spaghetti-string top with a plunging neckline had taken on Jane's exact proportions again, with some socks at the feet as if to prop the whole thing up. "Like, this one, right?" Jane said, twirling this disembodied outfit around before you. The skirt flared out in the twirl revealing literally nothing underneath, and then when the twirl stopped it collapsed back to rest against legs that weren't there, still like it was filled out. "It's so cute, but my coverage in this one isn't great. There's less of me to feel, and I don't have much control at all over the arms. Plus, you'd see the cups filled out with nothing else there!"

You sat down on the edge of the bed, a bit surprised by how appealing that outfit actually was despite no solid occupants within it. "I don't know, Jane, don't sell yourself or your outfits short," you said. "It might break the illusion, but it would still be interesting in its own right."

"Sweet of you to say, but... okay, well that's one outfit, I need to see more." The spaghetti-top and skirt combo didn't deflate, rather it stepped over to stand next to you and Jan, turning around like it was also watching whatever happened next in the wardrobe.

The next few minutes, Jane used her ghostly influence to inflate a dozen more outfits, ranging from casual skirts and pants and shirts at first, until she began to get bolder. She had some sexy formal dresses in black, navy, and red, each paired with stockings and even heels, each of which shimmied their hips and rocked their shoulders back and forth, to remind you of the realistic movements each contained in this state! A pair of white elbow-length gloves even floated out from a drawer, and took shape as they neared the navy blue dress as the best color match of the three. It was strange to watch these gloves propel through the air as if arms were already in them, only to 'lock' in place once they aligned with the dress.

You didn't notice it before, but it was starting to get crowded in here. Your bedroom wasn't huge, and the bed itself took up much of the space. Jane had her outfits climbing on the bed, twirling and dancing, jumping up and down, even interacting with one another like they were all individual people.

"How in the world are you able to do all this, Jane?" you asked. Jan just stared in awe at the population of possessed outfits in the room, occasionally reaching out to feel the curves of the shell of a body around her but always getting distracted by a new outfit.

"Oh, it's not so bad! Even with all these clothes, it feels like I'm using just a fraction of my energy versus what it would take to possess a body. Believe me, I did a little test on that before I brought Jan over. That would take a lot of effort!" You looked over at Jan, who was blushing. "That's right, Jan, that tingling you felt earlier was me. I could've tried harder, but I already put the clothes on you and I kind of like this better right now anyway! I'm gonna see how far I can go before I lose coordination."

"Wait, what--"

All the drawers on Jane's side of the closet opened up, and all of her bras and panties flew out next! While the outfits she had chosen earlier had just been the outerwear, all of her underwear began to inflate next, taking on more Jane-bodied shapes!

But, it was too much than the room could bear. With all those bras and panties trying to compete for space with the full outfits, you and Jan were pushed back, and together, by some of these outfits fighting for space. The spaghetti-top skirt combo pressed against you, almost like it needed your protection, while Jan was shoved into you by the navy dress on her other side, the gloved hands of the dress even going so far as to run a hand along Jan's stomach and legs!

There wasn't enough space for all the bodies once all the underwear, nightwear, pantyhose, and swimwear took shape. Those outfits criss-crossed with one another messily, where bras and panties tried to stay matched but the fabric of one pair had to utilize the empty space between where the stomach would have been in order to condense their shapes! It felt like at one point you were practically attacked by a flock of bras, the virtually-filled cups squishing against your face and upper body as the outfits stopped fitting along the floor and bed and were instead piling on in three dimensions up toward the ceiling! Jan herself was assaulted similarly by an array of panties, which seemed to bonk their false asscheek shapes against her head and body in a confusing display.

"This is a little much, Jane..!" you said, as the clothes piled higher, starting to totally bury you and Jan in the fabric.

"I guess you're right... hold on, I'll just do a little more layering!"

You felt the pressure of the fabric subside--which wasn't all bad, honestly, you enjoyed having a dozen Jane bodies pressed against you, but that would have to wait for another time! You watched as outfits beckoned toward bra and panty combos, and saw the underwear glide, stretch, or slither under the outerwear fabrics in order to occupy the proper space under the clothes. Jane was splitting up top and bottom combos in real time, sort of like she was sawing some bodies in half, moving some tops to better matches, or just layering further like adding cardigans around a tee or dress. With better layering, some pants and bottoms and underwear combos were left without matches, and each said their 'goodbyes' by wriggling their hips in front of you before deflating and returning to the racks. It was still busy in here, but... well, you were surrounded by over a dozen full outfits, that ranged from casual to elegant to sexy to things that maybe looked like they belonged at a halloween party.

"Okay, now it's time to pick Jan's next outfit!" you heard Jane say cheerily. You and Jan looked at each other, realizing if you didn't offer an opinion then Jane could do some really embarrassing stuff with some of these looks...