In your bliss, you see the four new futas finally detach, all of them walking away together talking about buy new clothes to Mach their sluttish new froms. The scene of the bigger and growing family touches you, seeing how happy you've made them as slutty futas and you decide to spread the love.
But before you do, you look at the flashlight again, it might not work like you where hoping, but maybe it had something that could be useful.
Scrolling through, you see a check box titled "clothes match," curious, you tap it and use the flashlight, as another quick flash comes out. You look and nothing seems to have changed on your person, looking back to the family, they seem the same, horny futas wearing the sexyest outfits.
The father's business suit turned into a small button up shirt, tied to hold her massive tits in place, with the tiniest pencil skirt imaginable. The mother's sundress was now something you'd see on the scankiest prostitute while the preteen wore a tiny denim skirt and bikini, the once man's Polo and slacks became the sluttiest of club dresses. Each now wore a pair of heals of ranging size, though non less than 4 in, with no apparent undergarments, letting their large dicks hang freely, and each in the thickest of makeup.
You look as they each placed a hand on their own bloated bellies, coming up with a list of names for each bushel of kids and to you, nothing changed, as anyone you change or is changed by you will have all their clothes change to match their new form. Sighing as you wonder why you even bothered with the stupid thing, sliding the flashlight and hour phone back into your clevage and sauntering away, eager to make new sisters.