"Let's dress up for the party."
Joey blinked, and laughed, "Is that all?"
Sara stuck out her broad flat tongue at hir, "Hardly. I want you to wish us a closet full of the wildest, sexiest, raunchiest clothes imaginable. Piercings too!" Joey laughed again and nodded. "Fair enough. I'll take it from here then."
Sie closed hir eyes then said deliberately, "I wish Sara had a walk-in closet here with extremely sexy clothes tailored perfectly for us." There was a slight groaning sound as the house settled, gaining an extra twenty feet for what appeared to be a two-story closet. From where sie stood Joey could make out silk, lace, latex, rubber, leather, and more. Sara grinned and said, "Now wish we had piercings! Ooh and more colorful fur!"
Joey laughed, unable to see any harm in the request. "I wish we had the piercings Sara is picturing and more colorful coats." Then sie gasped. Sie could feel an electric throbbing tingle in her nipples, groin, and ears. She tugged at hir pants and saw that there was golden metal there over what was now emerald hair. Sara was a rich deep maroon with silver piercings mirroring Joey's. Sara's eyes were emerald, and in hir brow and nose there was more silver. Joey figured hir own eyes were ruby with more gold. Both had piercings in each nipple, a nose ring, one eyebrow ring, a heft tongue stud, several earrings, and piercings in their clit and the tip of their cock.
"Holy fuck Thara!" Joey said, stud causing hir to lisp. "You could have warned me!" Sara was just laughing, bent over cackling. "What the fuck Thara, thith ith egregiouth!" Joey wrinkled hir nose and slowly, deliberately said, "I wish neither of us had a lisp." And then relaxed slightly.
Sara giggled, "What's the big deal about a little jewelry?"
Joey, scowling, "If that lisp had fucked me up and I'd wished for no lips instead of no lisp? How would that go?" Sara blinked, "You mean you can't just..."
Joey shook hir head. "I think I have to say it. It's okay for now but...we just need to be careful about my mouth. That's all."
Sara nods and puts up hir hands. "Okay, okay, okay. Let's get dressed at least." Sie took Joey's hand and tugged hir into the closet which appeared to have two of each outfit for them. They soon forgot the close call and instead giggled and laughed over the outlandish, sexy, and beautiful garments. Sara offered to model for Joey by way of peace offering, though sie was taller and not as busty, sie made a good enough double.
A black dress so short you could see Sara's balls constantly, a latex catsuit, a leather bridle, and harness that covered nothing important. Joey watched this paraded and in the end, they decided together. They would wear a pair of matching dresses of pure white. The dresses were fully opaque only over nipples, groin, and ass, and elsewhere were translucent lace. They came with lace gloves, stockings, and jockstraps that held their bulges high and tight like proud codpieces beneath the dress. Showy, in the extreme. Colorful tails flicking they held hands and Joey wished them to the party.
They were surprised there to see...