Zach held up a pair of pink panties with red hearts. They were a tasteful french cut. Andy knew Jenny would be hitting 'redo' to the changes they had made to the clothing in the lower drawers that corresponded with their plans for this particular pair.
He felt a bit awkward about what he was about to do to this young man, but he had promised the sisters. Whatever he picked, it would be permanent. "Straight for the lady's lingerie. I guess we know who Zach is interested in seeing this evening." There was some polite chuckles.
"Next drawer!" Andy closed the top and opened the second one. "Now I promise you are making these decisions all on your own, but do you notice anything interesting about this next one?"
Zach looked into the drawer. "They're all bras that match the panties."
"That's right, each one matches your panties." Andy confirmed.
Zach waved his hand. "Not mine."
Andy ignored him and continued. "The choice here is that each bra is a different size. So, what's your favorite? Big or small?"
Zach awkwardly shuffled through the bras, picking a decent size one.
"C-cup!" Andy announced for Jenny's benefit. "Great taste Zach." Andy closed the drawer and paused to give Jenny a chance the shorts in the next one would accommodate the size of the new girl's chest. After an appropriate amount of time passed, Andy opened the third.
"Now, what shirt would you like." Zach eagerly searched through them, unaware of the choice he was making for himself. His hand briefly held a crop top, which would cause him to have a high libido. He put it down and picked up a concert shirt that would make sure the new him would be a very talented musician. Next he looked at a shirt with a unicorn and rainbow which promised that he would become a very feminine lesbian.
In the end Zach returned all them back and held up a simple blue t-shirt. Natalie had called it a girl next door shirt, ensuring the wearer would be sweet girl who with slightly above average intelligence and some natural home maker talents.
This alleviated some of Andy's guilt. This path should lead to happiness. At least they wouldn't be turning him into a brainless sex crazed bimbo. Andy opened up the final drawer.
Zach tucked the shirt and underwear beneath his arm as he dug through the skirts and pants. There were certain options within that would lead Zach into becoming a tomboy, or a fitness guru. In the end he picked a brown skirt which would cause him to be even more feminine.
With his last decision made, Natalie brought out a large wardrobe while Andy pushed the chest of drawers to the side.
Once finished, Andy opened the front, while Natalie opened the back. The audience could see straight through and see that it was empty. "Now, it's obvious that no one can be hiding within. However, in a moment someone wearing the exact outfit Zach chosen." Natalie closed the back.
Andy turned to Zach. "Now Zach, will you please place the clothes in the wardrobe."
Zach walked up to the large container and put the clothes on the floor. Natalie was walking around to the front playfully stuck her hip out, bumping Zach. He stumbled a bit and stepped into the wardrobe. With him safely inside, Andy closed the door.
Andy and Natalie grabbed either side and slowly spun it around. Once they had the wardrobe front facing the audience again, both pulled on either side.
The wardrobe came apart with the front door attached to the left where Andy pulled, and the back attached to the right where Natalie was.
Inside Zach was gone and replaced with a cute girl several inches shorter. She had long brown hair and slightly tanned skin, wearing the short and skirt Zach had chosen.
She looked confused hand grabbed a strand of her hair and stared at it. She then pinched the end of her skirt and lifted it slightly.
"Andy waved his hands toward her. "Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to Zoey!" There was a loud applause. "Now you can see that she has the same shirt and skirt, and those with a more discerning eye can tell she has a C-Cup as well. However, there is one thing I think we should confirm for the audience. Zoey, would you mind showing us your panties?"
Zoey blushed some, but Jenny made sure she would, even reluctantly, comply. She quickly flipped her skirt up, briefly flashing the audience the pair of pink panties with red hearts she wore. "Is that good?"
"That was plenty." Andy confirmed. "Now Zoey, before you return to your seat, I'd like you to assist me in one last trick. While you were picking out your outfit our stage crew was preparing our next illusion. Is everyone ready?"
The crowd cheered, as did Zoey.