Wearing your girlfriend

The outfit that your girlfriend built walked right out of the apartment. Apparently she wasn't even going to bother with discretion anymore, and it's barely been any time at all that Jane had become a ghost. Just... fantastic. You didn't bother trying to follow or stop Jane, instead looking in the fridge for something to drink while you prepared to take a day to recover from the whirlwind of activity from earlier. What you really needed was something to take your mind off all this weirdness, and inject some normalcy into the situation. Even with all that money on the line, you still hoped that this month would pass by quickly with little incident.

That wasn't exactly what your agenda for today held, however. You listened closely through the wall, eventually hearing a startled scream. That was Jan, all right. Likely meeting inviso-Jane then and there. You really didn't know how she was going to pull this off, if she was going to just outright state the situation, or try and trick Jan, or just overwhelm her somehow to induce her cooperation. If you were the 'prize', then maybe there wouldn't need to be much convincing.

You were busy at the kitchen counter prepping some food to cook later tonight when in walked your neighbor, but... different.

Shockingly different.

Jan was wide-eyed as she strolled a bit further into your apartment, entirely uninvited, but it was clear she was not moving of her own accord. Your girlfriend's clothing enveloped her, encasing her legs and torso in an outfit you entirely recognized! Her hair and face were the same as ever, still mesmerizing as always. But due to what your girlfriend was doing, it looked like just below Jan's head was the generous curves of your girlfriend, as if Jan was the owner. Just under Jan's slender neck was a blouse that strained with the size of breasts that wanted to explode out from their confines. The shirt tapered in at the waist and left a bit of midriff exposed--creating an even more exaggerated hourglass shape given Jan's trim tummy--before the hips your girlfriend had donated in those jeans flared out considerably, including a slightly plump rear.

You blushing neighbor struggled mightily against the control of the shirt and pants. It seemed like she could move only within the confines of the attire, such as her smaller hips could sway back and forth within the jeans she wore. But, she could never go further, Jane apparently had her body locked down pretty solidly.

Jan was made to saunter over closer, waving her hand in greeting. Her wrist was a bit limp, that wasn't controlled by gloves or anything. Jan stammered when she spoke, unsure what to make of this or what you might say. "I'm sorry... I, uh, I really didn't know what was going to happen, I was approached by... by Jane's clothes? and then they **** themselves on me, and said if I don't fight too much that there might be, well..." she trailed off, to embarrassed to continue. She just stands there for a moment, before she yelps, apparently being puppeteered to move again. She spun around, to shake her hips back and forth at you, your girlfriend wriggling her rear and forcing Jan to do the same, as her loose braids swung like a pendulum. It really looked like someone had removed Jan's head and affixed it to Jane's body.

"I look good on her, don't I?" you and Jan both heard the disembodied voice say. "This feels so much better to be on a solid body! It's actually rather fun moving someone around like this. And if Jan is a good girl, I'll even let her have a little freedom of movement! But I've got my own plans..."