"Maybe you're right, Bree... Like, it can't be that bad," Amber responded, unaware of the mental slip-up toward a more bimbo-esque speech pattern as she drank down a third of the vial's contents, eliciting pleasurable shudders throughout her body as she began to change once more.
Of course, the first things to change were her hair-length and color, as it first began to lengthen out to back-length when compared to her initial hair length, while the 'dyed' tips extended halfway up her hair as it continued to grow somewhat more messily, to the point half of her hair was now a sandy-blonde color that blended into her original red coloration, at least for now, while her eyelashes lengthened out further. Amber's breasts, meanwhile, surged from a C-Cup to a D-Cup, and her figure became more hour-glass shaped, while she became even more bottom heavy. Finally, a mental fog came over Amber, and as more of her original personality was replaced by the bimbo mentality, her IQ dropped from its initial 100... to 85.
"Like, wow! You were totally right about this pink stuff, Bree," Amber said after her transformation solidified, giggling once she realized just how much more like Bree she became. While the librarian mind-set still dominated her mind, she welcomed the new, bimbo-esque appearance and mentality she had gained from the process, and her friend seemed to look almost aroused from her new appearance.
"Like, what do ya wanna do next, Amber?"