Linda dropped the dress on the floor in shock. Her attention averted to her hands.
She stared at the dainty hand that had held the dress.
Her fingers were no longer thick like sausages.
Her eyes went back to the mirror. She studied the beautiful stranger staring back at her.
It couldn't be her, But it was.
One thing stood out the most was her amazing rack.
She had always been top heavy, nothing new there, but now it was her standout feature.
Truth be told. she figured they hadn't increased in size much just changed in size and perkiness.
Everything else on her body had shrunk, including her clothing. it had shrunk is size and coverage.
Her previously baggy white shirt was now skin tight and a size too small for her assets, as it was unable to contain her cleavage and left a 1 inch gap between her shirt and jeans.
Her elastic waist jeans had become a tight designer pair. So tight, they showed every flaw.
That is if she had one.
The jeans looked custom made for her, sitting low on her hips, and hugging her perfectly shaped ass.
She also noticed how long they made her legs look.
Linda finally noticed that the sales girl had picked the dress off the floor and was holding it.
'I'm sorry' she appologized. 'I would love to try it on.'
Linda followed the girl to the change rooms.
As she walked there she found it odd how short the people that worked there were, even the girls shopping seemed short.
That didn't make sense. she was 5'6. this sales girl couldn't be more than 5'3 tall.
The sales girl led her to the room and handed her the dress. 'let me know if you need a smaller size' she told Linda as she glanced down at Linda's body with envy.
'Oh, one more thing. if you don't mind me asking.' Linda said 'How tall are you?'
The girl looked a little confused by the random question but answered anyway. 'I'm around 5'6? or so.' She said
Linda thanked her and the girl. Still confused went off to help someone else.
Once she closed the door, she checked the dress size and covered her mouth and muffled an excited squeal.
'I can't believe this," she whispered to herself, "Not only am i pushing 5'10 i'm a size2"
She peeled her tight top and jeans off and stood in awe at the statuesque beauty.
This was the perfect place to see the results with a mirror at all sides of her.
Another revelation hit her. She was younger.
She had returned to her early 20.
She picked up the dress and put in on, it fit like a second skin.
she redressed and hung the dress back up.
She thanked the girl and left the store.
Bikini's next