Her hands shook as she took in how different she looked now. So much more.... She was almost afraid to cup and cradle the girls, as if like a mirage they'd vanish like an illusion. However, the weight pulling at her shoulders are confirmation enough.
Slowing her breathing, Susan looked herself over. With a determined, if brief nod, she admitted she looked nothing like herself... and that was the point.
Hell, she wasn't even the same race. As a busty Japanese nymph she wasn't even sure anyone would look at her face. Estimating Barbara as being even shorter than herself, probably about 5' 0", a drop of six inches on her usual height.
Straightening her shoulders, she decided Babs was proud of her body, wore it like armour. She buried Susan deep inside, the timid bookish nerd went to bed, as she picked out a new outfit for her first outing as Barbara.
Everything she could wear looked sexy, just a touch too small, too tight in just the right places. She settled on her clothes, and her destination. Taking a deep breath, her bust rising and falling obviously at even that simple thing, she grabbed the door handle and left her dorm room.
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