The two enter Amber's apartment and sit down. "Bree, what happened to you? You hate being sexualized like this, why'd you do this to yourself?" Amber says.
"Because it's super fun! Besides, I didnt like choose to become a bimbo." Bree responds.
Amber's face gets more serious. "What do you mean?"
Bree pulls the serum out of her pocket. "Like, I just drank this and *pop* I was sexy~"
"You mean you didn't get surgery? That's not possible. Look if someone is putting you up to this you can tell me, it's okay." Amber says.
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(inside the mansion at the same time.)
"Sir, it appears Bree didn't take the serum we left for her back to her base, I think she drank too much of it." An unknown voice says.
Mr Clark smiles. "That's fine, she did end up going somewhere, and it looks like she's still following her orders to convert others, whether she knows it or not. She'll eventually make it back to her base, and if not we'll have enough recruits to convert them by force."
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(Back at Amber's apartment)
"I'll show you, just drink some of this!" Bree says while taking the lid off the vial.
Amber stands up. "Bree no. I don't know what that stuff is but I don't want to drink it." She says.
Bree doesn't listen and shoves the vial in Amber's mouth. Amber tries to gasp but instead ends up swallowing a third of the serum. After the initial shock, Amber pushes Bree away and wipes off her mouth with her sleeve. *cough* "I said no! What is wrong with you Bree? Amber yells.
*giggle* "you're welcome." Bree says.
Amber scoffs at Bree's response. "I think you need to leave-" Amber is cut off by a warm feeling spreading through her body. "Bree, seriously, what was that stuff. Why do I feel warm all of a sudden?" She says, concern filling her voice.
Bree just starts giggling.
"You're crazy!" Amber says. She kicks off her heels and runs into the bathroom, locking the door behind her.
Bree walks up to the door and knocks. "Amber? Like you ok?" She says.
Amber yells from the other side of the door. "Bree! You- hrng... you need to leave or I'm calling the cops!"
Bree ignores her friend again and starts looking around the apartment. "Hey Amber once you like, get out of there. We need to talk about your wardrobe. Talk about BOR-ING" she yells to her friend.
After 5 minutes the door to the bathroom opens and a changed Amber walks out. Due to her only drinking a 3rd of the serum, she doesn't look like a bimbo, but she definitely looks sexier. Her hair is longer, making it look messier, and the tips of her hair are lighter, making it look like she dyed it recently. Her face looks more or less unchanged except for the fact that her eyelashes seem to have grown longer. Looking further down, Amber has taken off her jacket and tie, leaving only her undershirt on, and by the looks of it, her new c-cup breasts are straining the small shirt quite a bit. Even further down the serum seems to have severely effected Amber's butt, now almost ripping her skirt, she is more bottom heavy than ever.
Bree turns around to see her friend's angry face. "Bree, I told you I didn't want to drink that. Now look at me, I can barely fit through a door! And now I'm gonna have to get new clothes, these don't fit at all anymore." For some reason the thought of shopping for clothes excites Amber. "Well, I guess that part isn't too bad. But I'm still mad at you!"
*giggle* "Amber, you look sooooo much better now! But you know... you can like, look even better!" Bree says holding up the vial again.
"You know, for some reason that does sound tempting, but I'm gonna have to say no, I need new clothes first. Besides, I think that stuff made you dumber, I'm feeling a little light headed myself." Amber says.
"Fine. How about we go to the mall, and THEN you drink the rest. Don't you wanna like, see how sexy you can be?"