Searching for a target, Roy looked around the mostly empty apartment hallway, his eyes finally resting on his own shoes. Roy shrugs and chuckled to himself, then pointed the futuristic device at the shoes on his own feet and pressed the button.
Roy immediately noticed a change. His greasy, black work shoes were gone, instantly removed from his feet and replaced with a pair of shiny, black women's dress shoes with a low heel.
In a panic, Roy examined the rest of himself: he was still physically male and still 100% himself, but he was now dressed in all of Mrs. Sanchez's clothes. He wore her flowery, red and purple blouse and her her tight-fitting, black leggings. He could feel a lacy bra going across his chest and was nervously aware of lacy, thong panties around his hips. Somehow, all the clothes had magically been altered to perfectly fit his body.
He glanced back up at the Sanchez family, now just exiting the apartment building. Mrs. Sanchez was dressed in Roy's Burger Bonanza work uniform, and was headed out the door with her family utterly unaware that anything was out of place.
“This is so weird,” whispered Roy to himself.