Find the girls something to wear...

You smile teasingly at Britney as her gaze moves from the first Salesgirl draped naked, uncaringly over the chair outside the changing room, then to the second Salesgirl in a freshly fucked crumpled heap in the corner of her changing room to your naked cock still dripping with both their juices.

“So what have you found to wear?” you ask her casually, as though this situation where the most normal thing in the world.

A hot pink lycra miniskirt stretches taunt over her round supple ass, barely covering it. She hadn’t put anything on her upper body yet, but she clutches a skimpy black corset to her full breasts as she remains stunned by the ferocity of the rutting she just saw. You ignore her for the moment. Reaching down to pick up the torn singlet top your last conquest had been wearing before you sent her into orgasmic oblivion, you wipe your cock and balls clean on it before dropping it onto the salesgirls moaning body. Then you turn back to Britney;

“That’ll do, get dressed.” You order, then glance about the store satisfied with your visit. “This was fun; I’ll have to come back here again.”

You step out of the dressing room to find Jessica waiting for you. You can see she took your suggestion to find something you might want to fuck her in to heart. She’s found herself a very short pleated skirt that seems flash a hint of her bare ass with any slight movement, her legs seem longer but then you notice she has put on a pair of high heels that a hooker would think twice about wearing and her top is tightly covered by a simple white blouse that stretches dangerously at her large breasts but falls short of covering any of her smooth flawless belly.

“You look good, sis” You say pleased at her effort, though you can tell she’s having a little trouble staying upright in the heels. “But why don’t you trade in those troublesome high heels for a pair of slip-ons and stockings? It’ll be sexy and a lot easier on you…”

Jessica looks relieved, and with a pat on the ass, totters off to do as you suggest. You turn around and watch Britney tighten the corset around her slim waist and firm bust. The combined look of the skimpy dress and busty top makes her look very fuckable, and you smile in the knowledge that you’ll be the only man she’ll be giving herself to from now on.

Soon both your sisters are dressed to kill and ready for their night out with you. They both look at you expectantly as if silently asking… where next?

You step back out into the mall, still stark naked and look down at yourself. Nudity is all good and well but now your sisters are dressed you figure you ought to be too. The store behind is empty of any male clothing but you have an idea of what you want, a simple pair of artfully faded jeans and a slim fitting black T-shirt would do the job…

You are as startled as your sisters as the clothing materializes about your body. They gawp at you speechless as your own gaping mouth twitches into a smile and you begin to laugh.

“Forget you saw that girls.” You tell them as with a focused thought, you create a comfortable pair of socks leather loafers over your feet, “That too, lets go have some fun, eh?”

There was more to your newfound mental prowess than you had originally anticipated and now a whole new sense of excitement filled you. This was getting seriously exciting!