Sissy in a Sexy Shiny Dress

sissy in a sexy shiny dress
Christ, he was perfect. She was perfect. If I hadn’t known any better, I would’ve never guessed that he wasn’t actually Gretchen. Of course, that’s because I’m Gretchen, but that’s beside the point I’m trying to make. The Medallion worked like a charm! Now, I could literally be in two places at the same time…kinda. Drew wasn’t exactly thrilled about becoming identical to me physically in the first place, but he drew the line — no pun intended — at holding onto the bauble long enough for any mental changes, too. Pity. If he’d just played along, he would’ve learned that the conference I was sending him to attend in my place would only be business-casual at most, and the outfit I’d dressed him in was entirely unnecessary. Of course, he might’ve been more upset to realize that I was actually just going to stay at home and binge on Netflix all weekend…

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