Bill suddenly pulled a purple bra off the shelf; it was lined with lacy trim and a hefty size 65 DD.
"That bra's too big for me, Bill." Tammy said.
"It's not for you..." Bill said as he took his shirt off and unhooked the delicate bra, "it's for me."
Tammy watched on in confusion as he clipped the bra on and the cups pressed against his chest.
"And why is it for you?" Tammy asked.
Right on cue, the cups popped out with two healthy mounds of tit flesh coming behind them.
Bill moaned as his breasts wobbled around, his nipples hardening.
He grabbed his chest and squeezed down, shuddering as his face flushed red.
"How do I look?" Bill asked with a sudden feminine tone.
Tammy drooled and stammered "G-Great sweetie..."
Bill gently giggled, replying "Good."
Tammy's eye drifted down to Bill's groin, and she watched the bulge he developed retract into his body as the shape of a clitoris took its place.
'What just happened... and why am I so turned on?' Tammy thought as she watched her girlfriend? walk over to another section.
Her? ass jiggled with each step just like her? breasts.
Tammy followed behind, tunnel vision compelling her to follow Bill to the...