After a pause, you don't respond and put on the shirt to further test the clothing's power. You drape the shirt over you as watch the magic happen. You look down past the shirt and feel your waist bloating up. You soon have a belly, and then a gut spilling over your lap like dough. You feel the sleeves against your arms as they sag down to gravity. You start to poke your arm, only to notice your fingers puffed up like little sausages. The changes stop as you somehow feel your underwear loosen up, as if they just grew with you.
You stand up and take a good look in the mirror. Your cheeks are puffed out a bit and you now have a double chin. The outfit fit you perfectly now. Wait, was that what Taylor meant? That it would fit you no matter what. You looked like someone that weighed 250 pounds...the same number that was on the tag.
You had no reaction to this, simply because you didn't know how to react! On one hand, all the hard work you spent keeping a toned body, was now pointless, all thanks to a bunch of weird clothes that had no scientific explanation of doing this to you. On the other hand, you didn't have to worry about that anymore! With a plus, you now have your breasts and ass you've always wanted. You had to find out how this happened. you opened the stall and stood still as you saw _____ simply starring at you.
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