“Try it on. You can always change later.” A voice in Abby’s head said. “Why not be like Jessica? Look how happy she is!”
Abby pondered it for a second. The voice had a point; Jessica was happy, and extremely attractive. Maybe Abby could stand to take a bit of inspiration from her best friend.
She quickly put on the outfit, finishing with the shrug. Abby looked into the mirror.
The top of her new cleavage was covered, but she still had substantial underboob.
“I don’t know…” Abby said, but then felt a thought race through her mind.
“Who cares?” The voice from before said. “Why do you care if anyone else doesn’t like your outfit. *Jessica* does.”
Abby felt a chill in her spine when the voice said Jessica’s name, her nipples hardening through her tube top. She brushed her finger against one of them and moaned a bit.
“Jessica did say she liked it. Besides, Jessica’s dressed just like this. And this skirt really does make my ass look great. Alright, l’ll wear it!” Abby decided, before confidently strutting out of her dorm room.