“Hahahaha, I can’t believe you fell for my trap.” Jamille says mockingly while taking a stroll through the park near UNICA’s HQ, showing off her new ensemble. Camille looked on from her new place of residency wrapped tightly around her twin sister’s lower body as her new brown leather short shorts. She wondering how she could’ve been so careless and so blind to the real reason her sister showed up to her suite a few weeks back. Years ago when Jamille and Camille were in high school, Camille had stolen Jamille’s boyfriend from her and they eventually got married and had Abigail, Camille’s daughter. Ever since then Jamille had played it off as though she was fine with it and even claimed their relationship wouldn’t have worked out anyways. Deep down though she was waiting for the perfect moment to exact her revenge. And of course hearing her sister tout this amazing device that can manipulate people’s body’s into fantastic forms gave her the perfect idea on how to accomplish her goal.

After showing up and playing along for weeks with Camille’s torment of her other sister Joliet and UNICA’s Employee of the year winner Jill, she felt it was time to pull the trigger. So as they were down at the Reshaper coming up with another form for Jill, Jamille quickly leaned over the open chamber of the device where Jill’s multiple fur clothing pieces laid. “Umm, Camille, can you come take a look at your little employee of the year outfit. Something bizarre is happening to it.”

“Bizarre? Like what? I haven’t turned on the machine yet so what could possibly be happening to-EEEHHH!!!” And as Camille moved past her twin to take a look, Jamille lifted her effortlessly into the Reshaper using her equally muscular physique and slammed the chamber shut. With Camille trapped in the Reshaper with Jill, all she had to do now was setup the device to turn her sister into something fun to wear. And Jill as well. So after a short period of time Jamille came of with a perfect outfit.

And that’s is what Jamille is wearing now one day later. A cute creamy white button up top (Jill) with a cute pair of lips printed on them, and of course her new favorite brown leather shorts, Camille. After stopping in the park for a moment to take in the slightly chilly air, she let out another satisfied chuckle. “Heh, you know, I thought it would’ve been much harder to pull off my plan, but you have to admit sis, you kind of did this to yourself. And in case you haven’t figured out why I did this to you, you will very soon, because I think it’s time I reclaim the man you stole from me all those years ago. I know you two divorced, but I’m sure if I show up looking like this, He’ll be putty in my hands. And after that, who knows, maybe I just take over your life for a little while. Could be fun.”

And with her taunting out of the way, Jamille made her way out of the chilly park back to Camille’s suite where she was immediately let in since security couldn’t tell her apart from her twin. Camille was fuming the entire time. She couldn’t let her sister take everything she worked hard for away just like that. And over what? A dumb boyfriend years ago that she cleverly stole from her sister? No, she couldn’t have that. But unfortunately for her, she tried with all her might to break free from her new form, but just like Jill above her, they were now trapped as whatever clothing or other items Jamille wanted to keep them as. All while she had to watch as Jamille lived out her life.