Your sister (new clothes)

You look down at yourself, horrified. Your clothes had somehow transformed into a skimpy outfit that left little to the imagination. You were wearing a bright pink wig, a push-up bra that didn't even cover your nipples, a micro skirt that barely reached your panties, and six-inch heels. A dildo was still lodged up your ass, and you felt incredibly exposed and ****. You heard your sister's voice calling from downstairs, "Come down here, I want to talk to you." You couldn't believe this was happening. With a deep breath, you slowly made your way down the stairs, trying not to trip in your ridiculous heels. As you entered the living room, Emma buout laughing. "What the hell is this?" she asked, pointing at your outfit. You felt your face heat up with embarrassment. "I-I don't know," you stuttered, "It just happened." Emma grinned.