This choice: She's horrified, at how much she looks like a bimbo, incapable of thought even. • Go Back...Chapter #4Barbara 'Barbi' looks like a total bimbo. by: Mr. George   As Susan pulled the last of the skin into place, slipping her head inside the mask. She felt it come alive. Blinking rapidly, as she tried to line her eyes up with the holes in the skin. She stumbled blindly, until she could feel the edge of her dresser table.
Bumping into it, she toppled and scattered the few little bottles of perfume, and assorted cosmetics. Working jaw, like she was chewing something massive, she felt the skin snap into place. Experimentally she tried crinkling her nose, looking at her reflection she had to admit there was no trace of Susan in the mirror. All she could see was Barbi, with her skintight, glossy pants that had to be sprayed on. That pleasure was beyond the swell of her curvaceous bust.
Tossing her hair, she felt it tickle against the base of her spine, brush over that latex clad ass. It was far, far girlier than Susan had ever allowed herself to be. Smirking to herself, she looked to her hands, the nails too long, the colour too bright, was another reminder that now she was Barbi. Those were fingers meant to wrap around a cock, not a pen. Those lips were made for one purpose, and it wasn't delivering a speech.
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"Hi... I'm.... -like-... Barbi." She pouted and preened to her mirror audience. It was chillingly accurate.
Already imagining her cutesy signature, topped with a heart above the 'i' of Barbi❤, or a tiny set of kissy lips.Tag: 
"I'm too daring for dull Susan." feeling the bite of her own joking words, Barb was hit by a wave of warmth.
Steadying herself her hand on the dresser. The nails ticking against the surface. As Barb's head swam, she knew what was coming.
A sensual purring, 'No...', sounded more like a teasing invite than any sincere denial.
But before her eyes, Barbi swelled larger and larger. Unsure whether this was the skin going wrong, or completing her transformation. She was far bigger by the time, it stopped.
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"Sheesh..." She purred, "These are just -like- too big." Trying to estimate their size. Their weight was already uncomfortable. Lifting and cradling them, they overflowed her hands. They were so far up the alphabet, they had to be a custom job.
Even this dull estimate made Barbi feel something, an agitation, an excitement. She wanted to call it worry, but it felt too good. Distractedly, her thumb brushed back and forth over the riper, fuller nips.
Only realising when she started panting her need, as those nipples demanded more attention, craving it.
Turning sideways, an errant thought intruded... A Barbi thought, rather than a more staid Susan one. Even as it occurred to her, she wanted to shake her head, dismissing the idea.
"I'm unbalanced." She didn't say any words, the thought just intruding. It wasn't Susan's fear of being too conspicuous. Barbi felt a different need. Mutely wailing to herself, Barbi's rump warmed, as she imagined it larger, fuller, riper. The latex complained loudly, squeaking as it strained against the extra it was required to cover. But it survived. The perfect counterbalance to her bust.
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Barbi blew her mirror self a kiss. Delighted with her new form, or kissing good-bye to Susan. She turned her back on the mirror, and the room. Leaving it with a hip grinding bounce and sway. Barbi went out to introduce herself to the world.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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