"This high end shoe store serves women looking for shoes."
Jason changed “women” to “bimbos,” libido filled anticipation filling him up.
He watched as the store changed once more.
All of the shoes were now heels, and the heels were at least 6 inches tall. All of them were now brightly colored. Jason would assume they were cheap or tacky, yet the cost was even more than the shoes had been before, the store only for the most affluent of bimbos.
The middle aged black woman now more closely resembled a porn star, with heavy makeup, much larger breasts, a thinner waist, and a fatter ass. Her outfit had changed to a bright blue sparkling dress, leaving little to the imagination.
The other employee had a similar change - her blonde hair was much longer and tied into pigtails, with pink highlights near the edge of them. Her bust had grown quite dramatically, the implants incredibly obvious. Her ass had grown into a pert bubble butt. Any acne she’d had was gone now; her makeup was even heavier, and her lips were puffed up, covered in pink lipstick, matching the rest of her heavily made up face. A tight, pink cocktail dress adorned her body. Jason noted how much she looked like an even more extreme version of a stereotypical sorority girl. She was staring off into space, seemingly waiting for a customer. Curious, Jason focused the app on her - “This college student is trying to figure out a way to explain to her parents that she’s failed her previous semester.”
Jason looked for a bit in awe before looking at the rest of the customers.
Similar changes had occurred throughout the store; the MILF and her daughter were now incredibly beautiful blondes, with much larger breasts, asses, and lips, their outfits now much more revealing.
The former trophy wife was now even more plastic looking, though somehow, Jason knew she was much more independent now, her fake tits even bigger and her former dye job a bright natural platinum blonde.
Jason smiled at his work when he noticed a pair of 20 something year olds walking towards the store. Both women seemed slightly apprehensive, though Jason also noticed a hint of intrigue on their faces. They were both plain looking brunettes, pretty but nowhere near as attractive as the bimbos in the store.
Jason watched in awe as they entered the store. The negative emotion in their faces gave way to sudden bliss; they walked around the store as if they’d gone to the mall specifically for it.
Jason’s intrigue built up even more as one of the girls picked up a shoe. Suddenly, she started changing - her hair turned blonde, her bust grew, and her hips and ass widened. She sat down as the pretty college aged bimbo grabbed a pair for her to try on. Jason couldn’t believe what was happening. He desperately tried to hide his boner.
As the girl finished trying on the shoes, her transformation sped up. Her face became heavily made up, her waist thinned, and her hair finished turning bright platinum blonde. The rest of her outfit had changed to match her shoes. Jason looked around - a near twin was also wearing a pair of the sparkling high heels, who Jason realized must be the other brunette that had gone in. They paid for their new shoes, wearing them out of the store. Both of them had a look of mindless bliss on their faces.
Jason activated the app and pointed it at the two fresh bimbos. “These two women love dressing each other.” Jason, with a wicked smile, changed “dressing” to “fucking.”
The pair were now much more flirty with each other, one of them grabbing the other’s ass as they walked.
Jason couldn’t believe his eyes. In fact, he was so surprised by what he’d seen, he wanted to go in the store himself. A deep desire filled him and he barely felt like changing anything else in the mall, instead wanting to focus only on this store.