your body becomes rock solid as you're unable to move on your own. You walk over to your new dresser and pull out a pink g-string and start to put it on.
"W-what's going on!?" you yell as the underwear makes it's way up your butt and you flutter over to your closet.
"I'm just getting your ready for your modeling gig." Tina says straightening herself up as well.
As you open the closet, your body grabs a small pink strapless dress and you stick your legs through. You're barely able to get it on due to how tight it is. The dress clings to your chest and hips, stopping just below where your thighs become visible. Your feet step into some four inch heels as you daintily make your way to your bathroom mirror where your face is pelted with various glosses and such. The more you fight the more your body does it for you.
After what felt like forever you finally get some control back. You wobble in your heels but the invisible force catches you and forces you to stand upright.
Tina makes you walk happily into the car as you immediately begin fiddling with your makeup again in the visor mirror.
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