Yes, but not without a problem

Emily pushes back through the door, Milly then realizing she’d never even closed it. Any old pervert could’ve just walked in and gotten an eyeful. “Okay… I’m not even gonna ask what you did with your clothes. Just get dressed.” She sighs. “And quick.”

Milly shuffles over, glancing at the outfit she’d brought. “Huh? What about the knickers?”

“I’m not giving you mine, god knows what you’d do with ‘em. Go find your own if you really need them.” She rolls her eyes and heads for the door. “You have five minutes. Hurry up.”

As soon as she was out, Milly grabs the shirt and tugged it on. Emily was already a few sizes smaller, so you take the liberty to shrink it just a bit more. The white tee strains against her chest, her nipples pushing through. Milly eyes the next one with disdain. A miniskirt that you made sure looks more like a belt. You hadn’t even influenced Emily, she brought that all on her own. Checking it in the mirror, she finds that a good two thirds of her ass are visible, and if she took a step, her cunt would be fully visible. Milly could do nothing but bear it as she left her room. She met up in the elevator with Emily, who had a slight grin, and made their way for the car.

They both left for a day full of interviews with very little downtime. Milly squeezes her legs together, not enjoying how naked she felt. The leather seat of the taxi is cold against her bare ass. Suddenly, Emily rests a hand on her thigh, forcing her to spread her legs a bit. It wasn’t enough to see anything, but more than enough to make Milly’s heart leap.