“Time to work at your favorite place to get wings, Hooters!" Tina says smiling
“Hell NO! I’m not going anywhere like this,” you say cupping your new C cups. But she just laughs and says, “Aww you act like you actually have a choice.” She then walks over to your closet, where she finds your male clothes, “Oh yeah, you won’t be needing these any time soon,” she says, snapping her fingers.
Suddenly all of your clothes turn into skimpy revealing female clothes. “Okay now get dressed your shift starts in twenty minutes” She says, you rush over to look through your new wardrobe, it wasn’t an illusion your clothes were really gone and replaced with an assortment of tight and revealing outfits. “Ah I don’t think so!” you exclaim
“Well it was worth a try, but this is defiantly more entertaining,” she says with a sinister smile on her face, she then snaps here fingers, Suddenly your pajamas fly off of you and a bra flies out of your closet and forces its way onto you, you try to run away but as you turn around you your feet are pulled out from under you as a thong makes its way straight up your ass. You flip over to see a pair of tight orange shorts work their way up your legs, and as you try to stand a Hooter’s tank top forces itself onto you.
As you look at yourself in the mirror, you cringe at not only the thought of you were now one of the big breasted bimbos that you and your buddies treat like eye candy but how uncomfortable it was, Especially the thong that felt like it was a size or two too small, and It felt like if you made the wrong movement the breasts would fall out of the tank top.
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