Bill and Tammy strutted over to the bras; each grabbed the biggest, sluttiest push-up bra they saw.
The 65 DD bras snapped on as tight as they could go, nearly snapping as heaving 75 DDs filled them out and spilled out the top.
Bill was so busy admiring her boobs that she didn't realize her height was going down to eye level with Tammy.
"We totes need more make up." Tammy said.
"Ummm, like, chah!" Bill spoke like a true valley girl.
They strolled over to the make up stand again, grabbing more things off the shelves without paying.
First, a layer of foundation that helped soften their skin while shrinking Bill's jawline and nose.
Next was blush that reshaped their cheekbones, followed up with gaudy violet eyeliner.
Big fake lashes went on and so did some cute press-on nails.
"Oh em gee, you look adorbs!" Bill chirped as her arms shrunk and slimmed down.
"You do, too!" Tammy giggled.
The bimbos went over to the clothes to get some new outfits.
When they were done, they looked like total sluts... and loved it!
Tammi wiggled her butt in her lavender miniskirt as her halter top strained against her boobs.
Bambi, as Bill called herself now, had a cute purple tube top with some skin tight booty shorts.
Their heels clacked against the floor as they grabbed some clutch purses and emptied their things into them.
"You're supposed to pay for those!" the cashier yelled.
"Ohhhhh no, we don't have any money." Tammi said as she put her tits in the woman's face.
"Can we pay another way?" Bambi asked, swaying her hips and ass at the cashier.
"I'm a woman, you shameless whores!" the cashier blushed fumingly.
"We don't mind...." the bimbos smiled.
Moments later the sluts left in their new looks as the cashier laid down in the back room with lipstick prints all over her face, neck, and crotch.
"Let's go find some studs...." Bambi said while licking her lips.
"On it." Tammi smiled.