“Come on! I know you’ll have fun,” Alice pleaded. “Plus, Clara is super cute, and I promised her I’d set up a double date.”

“Why did you do that?” Marie asked, head in her hands. “You could’ve just asked her out like a normal person.”

“I panicked! Plus, I mean, I knew her roommate has a crush on you. You like Erica, right?”

 Marie hesitated. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Erica. She didn’t know her all that well, but she wouldn’t say no to a first date and seeing where things went. No, the issue was - quite frankly - Alice. She loved her in only the way you can love someone you’ve known for what felt like forever, but sorceresses never seemed to do anything in a normal way. Combine that with the fact that Alice had told her that Erica was also a sorceress…

“I’m not sure if I should agree to this. Remember when you asked me to go swimming last week and then turned me into your swimsuit?”

“I didn’t have one!”

“Or two weeks ago when you invited me to that formal party?”

“You made such a beautiful ice sculpture! And I was careful to make sure you didn’t melt!”

“Or last month-”

“Okay, okay,” Alice interrupted. “But come on, when’s the last time you had a date? You keep complaining about being single. Isn’t it worth taking a chance?”

Marie let out a deep sigh. “Fine-” She felt herself get a familiar zap before she could finish saying “But no transforming me this time!”

“Thank you!” Alice squealed. “I promise you won’t regret it! You’ll make me look so good for Clara~”

Marie’s ability to speak vanished as she was pulled towards Alice, who had already magicked away her prior outfit. She felt herself get thinner. Her skin turned a bright red. As her limbs and head folded into her body, she found herself pressing against Alice. Soon, she enveloped her friend, feeling herself wrapped around her, squeezing tightly.

Alice giggled and walked over to a nearby full length mirror, allowing Marie to see her new form. Marie could tell immediately from the way she was wrapped snugly around Alice’s body that she was a skin-tight dress, but seeing it was another matter. Alice would certainly be getting a lot of attention wearing her. Her bright red form just barely covered Alice, and she had numerous cutouts which left little to the imagination. Marie might have objected if she could.

Alice didn’t say a word to Marie on the walk over to…she wasn’t actually sure. An enchanted tower? A creepy store that sells cursed items? An open field in the middle of a forest during a full moon? As Alice approached a nice but normal-looking restaurant, Marie felt a bit stupid.

Marie realized she had no idea what to expect as Alice pushed open the door. Would Clara and Erica both be there waiting for them? It would be a bit weird if only Marie transformed someone. Clara wasn’t a sorceress, so she wouldn’t be able to transform Erica. There was only one other possibility, but that would be such an odd way to go on a date that-

Alice smiled as she sat down at a table across from Erica. Freaking sorceresses, Marie thought.

Erica was wearing a marginally-more modest black dress. Marie would’ve felt her heart skip a beat if she had one in this form. Erica looked stunning. Marie had never paid that much attention to her before, but now, she couldn’t stop staring at her. Alice may have been right. This night may well have been worth putting up with her magic…

“So,” Erica said, reaching across the table and gently rubbing Marie’s fabric. Alice had worn Marie on countless occasions, but this touch was the first time that she had really enjoyed being touched like this. It was so soothing, being subtly moved in Erica’s hand. She felt so loved, so secure, so…had. “Is this hot thing Marie? She looks great on you~”

Alice laughed. “You figured that out pretty fast. She’s super comfortable, and I’m sure she’ll look even better on you. I take it your dress is my date too?”

Erica smiled and shook her head. “Good guess, but no. I wanted to show how appreciative I was that you set me up with Marie, so I turned Clara into something extra special.”

Through the hem of her skirt, Marie saw Erica gently tap Alice on the leg, causing her to peek under the table. Erica briefly lifted up her skirt, flashing Alice with an adorable pair of pretty pink panties. Alice blushed, her face almost matching the color of Marie’s fabric. This got a cheerful reaction out of Erica.

“I thought you would like it. Make sure to have lots of fun with her~”

Marie found herself feeling…almost envious? She had just gotten to experience the briefest moment of Erica’s heavenly touch, and Clara gets to be wrapped around her most intimate area? She couldn’t believe it, but she wanted to be that pair of panties so badly.

“C-can we swap right now?” Alice choked out after a full minute of silence. This caused it to finally click for Marie. Of course, they were going to exchange dates. Marie wanted to be upset at another weird sorceress custom, but honestly, she was already preparing to ask Alice if they could all do this again sometime.

“Oh my,” Erica was practically beaming. “Here I thought we’d eat first. Talk to each other; tell each other about our new girlfriends. Although, I certainly wouldn’t be opposed to skipping ahead.”

Marie only had a moment to think about the fact that Erica had just unilaterally declared her her new girlfriend before the two magic users were off to the single-stall bathroom. The moment they started moving, she realized she had no reason to object. She’d already fallen for Erica, and she was only minutes away from being on her body.

As soon as the pair entered, Alice tore off Marie, and Marie found herself hanging on the door next to a mundane dress. With both women standing in their underwear like this, Marie had to remind herself that it wasn’t for the normal reason that people tended to do this, especially with the way that Alice was staring at Erica’s panties.

Alice reached down and started rubbing them, causing Erica to make quite a face. “Clara, Clara, Clara,” she cooed. “We are going to have so much fun tonight. In fact, I don’t think I can wait for dinner. Alice peeled Clara off of Erica and slid her up her own legs. She quickly grabbed Erica’s dress and sprinted out the door, no doubt trying to figure out what the fastest route back to her bedroom was.

As soon as they were alone, Erica grinned at Marie, and took a step towards her. “Marie, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” she whispered, rubbing her hand up and down her fabric. There it was again. Erica’s touch. She wanted this so badly. She needed to feel it all over her fabric body.

After a moment of teasing Marie, gently lifting her up and slowly moving to slip her over her head, Marie gingerly slid down Erica’s body. She could feel herself changing slightly, her proportions morphing to perfectly fit her wearer’s body. Finally, she was on, and she never felt any sensation as exhilarating and sexy yet comfortable and loving. Erica rubbed her fabric tenderly as she spoke.

“Well, Marie, why don’t we have a nice night together? I have a feeling that this is the first of many nights we’ll be spending together. Don’t worry, in the future I’ll be sure to only transform you when you ask me to. Although, I have a feeling the only dates we go where you’ll be human are the rare occasions when I say no~” Erica stepped out of the bathroom, setting off on the best night of Marie’s life.