You continue to Admire your reflection in the mirror, sending your hands through out each crevice of your body, as you can see in your reflection, a smile spread across Aqua's face, you turn to face her and ask her, "What's going on Aqua?". She says nothing as she raises her hand and close her eyes as she begins to speak and Aqua begins to glow a bright light,"OH gods and goddess of fabric please, transform my friends clothing to those that mimic the mighty divine realm". The light then explodes outward as you bring your hands to your eyes to cover them.
As the light fades from the room, you move your hand away, and open your mouth when you realize how restricted your movements feel now. You look down to realize you are now wearing an identical copy of Aqua's clothing and begin to hear a quiet giggle come from her. Before you can even say anything a cold draft cuts through the center of the thighs and you can feel it brush your vagina, you quiver in comfort, as you move your hand down to pull your skirt a bit.