You have kind of an ordinary figure in these new clothes, and although you really like your new boobs, you now turn your head to see your ass in the mirror behind you. If you'd seen yourself yesterday walking down the street you'd have thought it was a fairly nice ass but now it seems a little... insubstantial. You stick your head out of the dressing room and call for Brandy.
'Listen,' you ask her, a little embarrassed, 'do you have anything that might give me some more, uh...' you trail off, placing both hands on your ass and giving her a sheepish smile.
'I think I have just the thing,' grins Brandy, and returns with a pair of white short shorts. You eagerly take them inside the dressing room, and pull them on, but it seems ridiculous. You'll have to hold these up while you wear them, you're swimming in them! That is, until they get past your thighs and make contact with your ass, which instantly swells to fill them, becoming immensely round and heavy, almost causing you to fall over. Your thighs get bigger too, and rub together when you try to take a step; you feel your immense badonk shake with every movement, perfectly balanced between being firm and jiggly.
It actually looks kind of absurd, you realise, looking at it in the mirror behind you, because above your waist you're still a normal-sized girl with nice but normal-sized boobs and almost no tummy. But your ass sticks out behind you, making a huge shelf you could carry a TV set on, and your legs, which you've spread for balance and splayed your slightly plumper feet, look completely different to your thin arms. You wonder if maybe you should even out your new size?
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