Gwen started to adjust to her new form as the week rolled by. She stopped trying to move on her own and use senses and limbs that had vanished with her transformation, she was a pair of breasts and she moved when Katie decided to adjust her or clean her and never any other time.
Katie still didn’t jerk off even when Gwen sent waves of arousal into the girl. All it wound up doing was flustering the girl so the closest she got was being washed in the shower by biting plain soaps that were so yawn inducing.
The cleavage baring shirts ran out by Wednesday and Katie was back to concealing Gwen away in thick sweaters and being ignored by her classmates, she still meandered with schoolwork, failed to chat to any friends, and bored Gwen half to death with her completely ordinary schedule.
But that all changed on Friday when Gwen used all her powers of influence to make Katie few incredibly awkward in her clothing. She made her skin itchy, made her feel sweaty and overheated, and even puffed her forms up so the clothing felt too tight and kept rising and threatening to show Katie’s belly off. Katie had no choice but to board the bus and ride it down to the mall.
She normally would have made a beeline straight for the frumpiness store but Gwen was using her influence powers to drag Katie off her normally beaten path. She sent signals and Katie entered a shop and began browsing the aisles for new shirts. She tried on a few crew necks and long sleeves but Gwen sent fuming uncomfortableness through the girl time and time again until she finally put on a shirt that showed off a little cleavage.
“Why do these feel so comfortable now?” Katie asked no one while staring at herself in the mirror.
“Because you look good in them,” Gwen thought.
“Because I look good in them,” Katie repeated before blushing and seeming to realize what she’d just said. “Wow do I really think that? I guess I’ve never shown off my body before. I kind of have a nice chest and it’s so much cooler... maybe my tastes are changing.”
“Why not experiment a little more,” Gwen thought.
“You know what, I’m going to experiment a little more,” Katie proclaimed boldly, and experiment she did. She tried on lacy bras, belly shirts, sleeveless tops, and zipper hoodies that she could peel downwards to expose some cleavage with. Gwen was loving all the new shirts and fabrics running against her body and her positive reception made Katie try on some other articles too. Instead of sweat pants she tried on yoga pants, she tested skinny jeans and ass framing shirts, she tried on skirts and jackets, and felt so comfortable in it all. The more she looked at her body the more she realized that she was actually kind of pretty.
“Kind of pretty? If you do things right you could be downright hot,” Gwen thought.
“If I do things right I could be downright hot,” Katie blushed before grabbing the most comfortable of her purchases and going to the counter. She couldn’t bear to dress in her thick hoodie and baggy jeans any longer so she slipped into the ladies bathroom and emerged with a pair of ass framing skinny jeans and a shirt that displayed some cleavage. She inhaled deeply making Gwen’s form rise and smiled, she felt really good in those clothes, she wanted people to look at her and notice how pretty she was.
“Now that we look nice, we should make sure we smell nice too,” Gwen thought and Katie was compelled towards a different store specializing in perfumes, deodorants, and body washes. The scents wafting from the bottles weren’t plain like Katie’s regular soaps, they smelled amazing and Katie wandered from display to display inhaling all the beautiful scents.
“I could smell like this,” Katie mumbled in amazement as she inhaled the heavenly scent of autumn apples. “Why was I wearing such plain soaps before? I was clean but this is something else...”
Katie had another bag as she left that shop and Gwen compelled her to a few more places. She had such old glasses, they were big and unflattering, why not replace them with something new. She was under her dad’s health plan after all, she got discounted eye exams and glasses. She could skip the exam and instead walked out with a new pair of glasses on her face that just worked with her complexion. They were the right shape for her face and sat on her nose pleasantly. They made her hair look so plain...
The hairdresser normally just cut her hair at a set length but Katie felt bold that day and let the hairdresser trim and tend to her hair making it so soft and manageable with her experienced hands. Katie watched as it went from frumpy to wavy down her back and swore to use her curling iron more often after seeing what her hair looked like in a loose and wavy pattern.
“I don’t know what came over me today,” Katie sighed as she rode the bus back towards the dorms. “I’ve never felt this confident before.”
Gwen could only let joy surge through her soft fleshy form. Katie was coming along nicely, it had t taken much to convince her to do away with her frumpy appearance. It wouldn’t be long now before she got all the pleasures she was due. Gwen couldn’t wait to share in it, to be a part of it and in some instances the cause of it. She was enjoying the challenge of slowly having to work her way up to the pleasure she so desperately sought. Sure she could leave at any time but where was the fun in that?