Crystals eyes light up at this. "You mean I get to choose? Like, I wish she wouldn't get so mad when I talk about stuff I like."
Mr Clark is confused. "You mean you want her to think more like you?" He asks.
"*giggle* yeah." Bree says enthusiasticly.
Mr Clark shrugs. "Alright, partially bimbofied mind coming up, and bree, the only reason I'm not completely changing you is because I still want that info out of you, just keep that in mind."
Mr Clark takes the remote out of his pocket, aims it at bree and presses a button.
"Hey wait!-" Bree yells before getting cut off, she feels weird. It feels almost like that warm feeling that goes through her every time she transforms, but this time it's very intense and centralized inside her head.
"You can't- you..." bree says before passing out.
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After what feels like ages Bree wakes up in the familiar cell, she clutches the side of her head. "What happened?" She says.
Crystal turns her head and Bree waking up"You're finally awake! You were trying to cross the bord- haven't we done this before? Whatever. You're awake, how do you feel?"
"I... don't know. I feel confused..." Bree says in a daze.
"Hmm, oh! What about this, like how do you feel about this?" Crystal holds up a tiny pink crop top that barely would cover someone's chest.
"That looks pretty nice I guess, where'd you get it?" Bree responds.
"Aahhhhh! It worked!" Crystal screams. "I finally have like, a girlfriend to hang out with."
Suddenly Bree gets her memories flooding back to her. "Wait, no, this isn't right. Why did I think that shirt looked good? Why DO I think it looks good? I've always hated anything remotely slutty, but now the thought of anything like that sounds... hot? No, I can't think like that, even if it DOES sound hot..."
Crystal giggles and points to Bree's chest. "Did you like, notice your new boobs? You totally changed again while you were asleep."
Bree looks down expecting something horrifying, but instead she just sees a nice rack. Her nice rack. "Oh nice, they're the perfect size now." She says. the changes are starting to solidify in Bree's mind. "You know, I'm not too sure why I didn't like these changes before. It's not too bad, maybe one cup size bigger would be nice." Bree says while checking herself out.
"Hey Bree." Crystal says with a purr.
"Yeah?" Bree replies preoccupied with herself.
"Do you want some bangin' tits?"
"Why?"
"Cause I totally took the remote out of Mr Clark's pocket when he was leaving, I could like, help you out if you want."
Bree's heart starts beating faster as she blushes. "Maybe a little bigger. I don't want to look like a complete bimbo, just a little sexier."
Crystal squeals and turns the remote on. Bree interrupts her. "Oh wait, I need to take my shirt off, I dont want it to rip, even though it is a pretty boring color." Bree takes off her dark green colored shirt and throws it to the side. "K, remember though, I just want one extra cup size, no more than that"
"*giggle don't worry."