Linda sat there, staring at her new titanic endowments, wondering what she was going to do, how everyone was going to react. Even as these thoughts occupied her mind however, she noticed something else. Her clothes were changing as well, her T-shirt and shorts transforming into a sexy nightie, her legs encased in stockings as a pair of high heeled shoes formed around her previously bare feet.
"What the Hell?!" Linda exclaimed, staring down at herself in shock and confusion before hopping out of bed and tottering over to her vanity mirror, nearly falling over due to the heels and the unfamiliar weight attached to her chest. Seeing her reflection she gasped. "OH MY GOD! I look like a fucking porn star!" she exclaimed.
It was true, the changes hadn't stopped with her breasts and clothing. Her hips were wider as well, her butt larger and fuller, her features concealed beneath a thick layer of slutty makeup. Linda attempts to rub away the makeup, but for some reason, it won't come off. Determined not to look like a slut in front of her friends and family come morning, Linda races out of her room and across the hall to the bathroom, where she begins trying everything she can think of, makeup remover, water, alcohol, in an effort to remove the thick lipstick and heavy eyeshadow covering her face, but it was all in vain, her makeup didn't even smear, let alone come off. Sighing in defeat, wondering if her mother would have any ideas, she turned to head back to her room, only to run into_________________________?
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