You look up as you hear the dressing room door creak open to see two beautiful young women in large flowing princess dresses emerge from the dressing room.
Their beauty is stunning. Claire is an extremely enhanced version of herself. Her red hair is no longer kinked and wiry but silky smooth and hanging down her shoulders held back by a beautiful tiara. Her face is smooth and clear of her acne and perfectly shaped. Her green eyes have gained great luster and now shine like emeralds while her lips are full and her nose a cute button covered with a cute spray of freckles. Her breasts are much larger than they once were sitting at a perky D cup which push proudly off her flat torso and also feature freckles. Her large yellow dress shows off her flat stomach and thin waist as well as expose her shoulders and ample cleavage. Her slender long gloved hands feel out her flawless princess form. “Oh my this the most beautiful I’ve ever seen myself.” Claire says in a British accent.
Your girlfriend is absolutely stunning. Her raven black hair is tied in a large tight bun which contains her sparkling tiara. Her face is even more perfect than it was before. Her eyes glow like sapphires and her skin is silky smooth and perfectly tan. Her breasts have pumped up to F cups and her waist has thinned greatly. Her purple dress with its large poofy shoulders, and thin shawl makes sure to emphasize her large breasts.
“Well love aren’t we just stunning.” Your girlfriend says in a cockney British accent.
“You’re both exceptionally beautiful.” You say slack jawed.
“Come along then, we still have to prepare you for the ball.” Your GF states.
“A ball? Yes of course m’lady” you state bowing deeply as you kiss her gloved hand.
“Oh I hope to find myself a prince for tonight. You two are so perfect.” Claire states wistfully in her British accent.
“You’ll have your chance my dear, but let’s get my man presentable.” Your girlfriend says as she takes your hand.