Terry was still talking to the old man when he feels a warm hand tap him on the shoulder. He turns around to see Denise, or rather Eve now fully dressed up. He looks her over, thinking her choice of outfit surely had a lot to say about her new personality... Eve now stood before him looking like a strict and professional secretary, or perhaps a librarian. Black, low heeled shoes, tan stockings, a grey, high waisted skirt which reached down to her knees and a simple yet classically elegant white shirt, neatly buttoned up to the crisp collar. Her blonde hair was pulled even tighter now into a little bun on top and a pair of square glasses now rested on her nose. Behind her glasses Terry notices her eyes were now brown instead of the light blue Denise used to have, while her lashes were now blonde and short as opposed to Denise's alluring long and dark lashes. She had also wiped her now soft, round face completely free of any trace of makeup. Terry could not believe the stark change in his girlfriend... Denise would wear tight, revealing, provocative outfits, she would always show as much cleavage and skin as possible and she loved wearing heavy makeup and keeping her long red hair down to look as sexy and feminine as she could... to see her now so covered up and buttoned up and prudish was a bit of a shock. Then again, the woman in front of him was probably no longer Denise at all, no longer even his girlfriend even. This was now a different person, and this stranger named Eve was an entirely different woman, with a different face, a different body type and a different personality waiting to be discovered. To think of it fairly, it made sense that Eve would not choose to dress in a sexy and revealing manner, after all she didn't have Denise's slim sexy figure anymore, nor did she have her firm, round and generous boobs to show off any longer. Eve possessed a sturdier, thicker physique and while she wasn't outright fat, she was easily on the chubby side, her arms and legs, especially her thighs were thick and soft, her butt pillowy, her torso straight and boxy with a soft, flabby and somewhat bulging tummy, while her chest, though wider sported only a modest set of A-cups, appearing almost completely flat now under the loose fitting oxford shirt. Her face, while not ugly, was definitely not Denise's cute and attractive heart-shaped, taut, high cheekboned face anymore, but was instead now soft and round, with full unmanicured light brown eyebrows, thick lips, an ample and rounded forehead and a rather flat snub nose (a far cry from Denise's thin and straight nose). Under her smooth rounded jaw, her neck appeared short and fatty and Terry wondered if she could even breathe stuffed so tightly in that starched, snug white collar. Eve's face, as well as her shoulders were also speckled with light brown freckles. She wasn't ugly, but she wasn't traditionally beautiful either. More like cute in a shy wallflower kind of way.
Eve smiled demurely while Terry scanned her with his gaze, although in that demure smile there was also a hint of confident vanity. She pushes her glasses up her snub nose with a short, unmanicured finger and smooths her freshly ironed shirt free of any and all wrinkles. "So, what do you think Terry? I hope you find my new sense of style pleasing."
"Well, it's certainly a departure from what Denise used to look like... Why are you wearing glasses? I didn't ever see Denise wear glasses?"
"Actually, Denise - I - did need to wear glasses Terry, I was just to vain and silly and wore contacts. I'm surprised you didn't know. Anyway, I actually prefer the glasses look now. Smart and professional, don't you agree?"
"Well, it certainly suits you... all prim and buttoned up, bespectacled and bookish... like a librarian or something..."
Eve smiles and shakes her head at this. "I hope that was a compliment, Terry. Look, I'm not stupid, I know you're used to the over sexualized bimbo bad girl I was and I know it's going to take some getting used to the fat librarian chick with my thick glasses and unisex oxford shirts, but I promise you, just give me a chance and you'll learn to appreciate me as your partner. No sex, just partners, okay?" Eve extends her hand to Terry once more for a handshake. Terry indulges her which causes her to light up in a wide, toothy smile. Well, she did look somewhat more attractive when she smiled, Terry thought. "Okay Eve, if you say so... "