You grab a tight little top out of the pile, its alot smaller than anything you would dare to wear.
You hold it up and smile wickedly.
You remember the remnants of the halloween witch costume you wore last year are still in your drawer.
You quickly grab them and a pair of your roomate's jeans she conveniently left on the floor.
You quickly dress your self in everything but the t-shirt.
You laugh at your reflection.
The dd push up bra is hanging loose on your b-cup breasts, an obvious fake curly red wig is on your head, and the tight jeans you're wearing you cant get the button done up and are also too long for your short legs.
You pick up the t-shirt and slip it over your head, and are a little suprised as you have to struggle a little to pull it down over your chest.
You gasp as you see why.
Two huge globe shaped breasts are blocking your view of..... everything!
You pull the shirt the rest of the way down and find that it stops just above your belly button.
You look up at the mirror and are shocked to see a girl you don't recognize.
Your face is beautiful, not that you were ugly before but now you looked like a model.
You pull at your long soft curly lockes of beautiful fire red hair. Its attached! Its your Hair!
Your attention returns to your body.
Your Bra is Full, maybe overfull. With your Breasts!
Your so much thinner too, and TALLER.
WHAt to do now.