You responded by kicking the door down right on top of poor Taylor. Your predicament ultimately was the result of one thing, the bastard who was twitching due to being crushed underneath the door didn't tell you what the clothes did. Normally you weren't the violent type unless something REALLY pissed you off. Watching your well-toned legs disappear before your eyes just happened to be on that list. Eyes seething with rage, you stepped off the door and lifted the frightened Taylor up by the collar.
"WHAT! DID! YOU! DO!?"
"I-I didn't do a-anything, I swear!"
You began to violently shake him. "Liar! You never told me what these clothes did! Do you know how much effort it was to keep myself in shape all these years!?"
"I-I can only imagine, m-ma'am..."
"FIX. THIS."
"Absolutely! Just please, put me down!"
You loosened your grip and Taylor came toppling to the floor, gasping for air. You cracked your knuckles, not taking your eyes off of him.
"Okay!" He said between deep breaths. "All you have to do is take the your pants off."
You slugged him right across the face. "What!?"
"I didn't mean it like that! I meant that if you take off the outfit you put on, you'll return to your normal self! I promise!"
You glared at him, he yelped and hid behind the counter. Satisfied that he wouldn't try anything funny, you stomped off to another changing room with a working door, grabbing your old jeans and the remaining outfit from the previous room. Once you were in, you kept the door opened a crack to keep an eye on Taylor.
The short jeans were a little hard to get off around your thick waist. You didn't want to admit it, but you had an impressive butt like this though being skinny waist up made it seem almost comical. Once you slipped them off your pear-shaped thighs though, they flopped to the ground around your legs. Your legs started to revert back to their old form in an instant. In less than five seconds the damage that had been done was no existent. Sighing in relief, you put on your old jeans and walked out to find Taylor still cowering behind the cash register.
You giggled innocently. "Um...Sorry about that. I guess I got a little freaked out."
"Alittle!? You went berserk! I thought I was going to die!"
"Heh. Well, I hope there's no hard feelings...So, every outfit in this store changes you?"
Taylor cleared his throat, trying his best to seem professional. "Yes, all clothing here will fit you no matter what size you are because it physically changes your body to match it. Anything from height, weight, gender, or age can be manipulated to suit whatever desire you wish. Nothing is permanent, you will revert back to normal once you take the clothing off."
"Well that's...odd...But at least it's safe. Are there any normal stores here in this mall?"
"Oh, I doubt it."
"Hmm..." You said, looking down at the outfit in your hands. You were starting to get it. The tag read 250 because it was in the weight section. 250 was the size of the body that it was supposed to give you in pounds. You shuddered to think what would have happened if you grabbed a 600 or more by mistake.
The little pinch of excitement you had when you looked down and saw your legs had blown up like sausages was starting to really nag the back of your head. You could alter your body as much as you wanted with no consequences. It seemed to be a tempting offer and there was a deep carving for it in the pit of your stomach.
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