You look at the bottoms. They are kind of nice. Your ass has filled them out nicely. Actually, they filled your ass out nicely. They were loose when you put them on, but your ass has firmed up, lifted up, and filled out. The sides connect the front and back with the stripes on each side filled with transparent material. Your legs are smooth. No hair at all.
Well, it'll be a fun conversion with Wendy but she can't tell me I have a stick up this tight, firm, grabbable ass. Your hands are already on it before you finish the thought. Your pussy is already wet again. At least you don't have to hide a hard on any more.
You pick up the top. It's nice and big. There is plenty of room to put it on and tie the front. It has laces that tie up the front and you pull it good and tight. Suddenly you feel your chest. Something you've never really been all that aware of. Your nipples are tingling and pushing against the silky top.
The top is shrinking. It's getting tighter. You scrabble to loosen the laces, but your fingers aren't working right. Your eyes are blurry and you have to close them, your stomach is doing flops because your freaking out so badly. It's getting harder to breathe until finally the laces relax and you can take a full breathe in. At this point you're layed down on the bench almost hyperventilating, but you try to slow your inhale and the exhale. "Focus, " you say to yourself. "Focus, and you'll be just fine." You open your eyes and blink rapidly to clear your vision. Slowly the world comes back.
You look down at the shrinking top and realize it hasn't changed. Your DD breasts couldn't fit in the top with how tight you had it. Your DD... breasts. Oh my. Your long slender fingers make their way under the material for your first exploration. A jolt shoots through you as your finger nails scrap your thick protruding nipple. A moan escapes your lips. It's a sound you've never made before.
Your on your feet startled. Your biceps are gone. No arm hair. Thin wrists. Dainty long fingers with long nails painted the same color as your toes. Your tits are in the way so that you can't even see your feet without bending. "Well, it doesn't get any lighter than this." Your lips moved so you knew it was you talking, but the voice wasn't yours. The bass is gone, the depth was replaced with a smokey seductive purr.
You tighten the laces on the top and notice that before both sides of the front had come together, but now there was a good two inches of lace and flesh in between them. You run your hands over your body and electrify your skin. As they drift over your nipples they harden and become very visable through the material.
"In for a penny in for a pound." You look back at the box and see a bag. It's the sort that has the two strings that go over your shoulders and work as a sinch too. You put your clothes and shoes in immediately and put it in your back. Taking a deep breathe you open the door to the stall for an exciting night.
You walk directly to the full length mirrors and almost have a heart attack. Holy hell! You are a smoking hot Vixen! 5'6" with long dark red hair. Big DSLs painted that same dark wine red as your nails immediately make you think of your fantasy. You are your own wet dream. Doing a slow turn you are in love with your figure. Plump ass, big titties, a flat stomach. Oh my.
It's got to be time to meet Wendy and explaining to her what had happened was going to take some time so you'd better get to going. One last look and you notice that you've even got the cat eye liner around your blue eyes. God you look good.
Walking out of the bath house you head directly to the pool and just before you get there you realize that you forgot the box. You sprint back surprised that you haven't lost any of your speed. The box is right where you left it with the black thong suit on top. You look through quickly and find the matching skimpy top to match. Quickly shoving them into your bag you're back pool side in just a minute.