She bolted upright, standing up from his bed, and looking like she was ready to leave. The only problem was that she was still just as naked as the day she born.

"Err, I think we need to get you some clothes," remarked Stephen, with a lingering look at her body.

She looked down at herself, and then started laughing, "Oops. Yeah, some clothing might help."

"Do you have anything else besides that robe? We don't really wear robes these days, except coming out of the shower," he asked.

"Do you have an idea for how you would like me to look? Clothing is a rather broad topic to start from scratch," she asked with a hint of grin.

"Hmm, that's a good question," he said, looking around his room for an example to show her. This would be hard in a boy's room, with no previous girlfriends to have an idea of what was appropriate for female fas.h.i.+on. He began to scour around, eventually looking through his desk. After about a minute of looking, he found a brochure for the community college he had went to for one semester. On the brochure were about six different college aged kids, all hanging out on one of the campus lawns. All of the girls were dressed casually, and would be appropriate for modern fas.h.i.+on.

"How about this?" He asked, pointing to one of the girls in the pictures. "Can you replicate that outfit?"

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She took a look at it for a moment, and then nodded. "That sounds like it fits within the anonymity wish clause," she grinned. "Just wish it so!"

"I wish for you to be clothed like this girl," said Stephen, and right before his very eyes, each layer of clothing appeared. Before he knew it, she was standing before him in the very same outfit, a blue casual blouse with white lace on the edges, and a pair of light blue jean shorts. She looked absolutely stunning, and one of the reasons he picked that particular outfit was how it would reflect with her eyes. He wasn't disappointed.

"You like?" She asked, taking a moment to spin around for him.

"Very much," he answered, with hunger in his eyes.

"Good," She beamed. "I also took the liberty of adding something very s.e.xy underneath, for when we get back." She winked at him, and casually pulled her blouse up, exposing a white lace bra that made her t.i.ts look absolutely magnificent.

Stephen gulped hard, "You just made it that much harder to leave the house."

She giggled, "Come on now, silly. We have to go check on your Grandpa!"