This choice: Shop. If she's gonna show this body off, she should make herself decent first. • Go Back...Chapter #7For Decency's Sake by: Unknown Parading her new body around the city was one thing, but parading it around in nothing but an ill-fitting shirt and shorts wasn't going to fly. With how tightly they clung to her, public indecency charges were looking all too possible.
"Emergency shopping trip it is, then," May declared. She walked, or rather stumbled, a few steps forward. "Oh, whoa! Jeez, maybe I should practice walking with this body first..."
Thankfully, it didn't take long for her to learn how to move what. She found her legs needed to move in wider arcs to get one around the other's muscles, which also meant swinging her hips a fair deal more than she was used to. It would have felt comically exaggerated had it not done wonders for her balance. That just left the matter of her big, beefy arms. They couldn't exactly stay close to her sides anymore, and not moving them at all left her unsteady. Widening her stance and essentially strutting solved that issue well enough, though it had the side effect making May feel even bigger.
All the while, she couldn't help but notice the ground wasn't bothering her, despite being barefoot. Her shoes and socks got destroyed during the growth, so she was dreading walking, but it bothered her far less than anticipated. Reasoning her feet gained some considerable padding, she put it out of her mind.
"Alright, I think I should be fine now. Better hurry up before I ruin what's left; I think I hear creaking."
With the scraps of her wrecked wardrobe in hand and the bag of Rare Candies in the other, May set off for the department store.
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The Lilycove Department Store's receptionists' reaction upon seeing May enter the building mirrored that of everyone else she saw on the way: wide-eyed stares coupled with slack jaws. By this point, the self-consciousness was beginning to fade while a mix of amusement and annoyance took its place. Buff ladies were an oddity in Lilycove, apparently, at least when they were her size.
"W-Welcome!" One of the receptionists hurriedly stammered out. "Y-You'll find our c-c-clothing section on th--" She yelped as her companion jabbed her with an elbow.
"Sorry," the other said. More slowly, she added, "What she means is, 'Do you need our help finding anything?'"
"Clothes," May immediately replied, the slightly frustrated tone of her voice making the far more petite ladies flinch. "They're on the sixth floor, right?"
"That's, um, yes," answered the first lady. Whatever she was going to say next, May didn't hear as she headed straight for the elevator. The attendant, much like everyone else, gawked at her once she entered.
Gulping, the woman asked, "Which floor, miss?"
"Sixth, please."
One silent and awkward ride later, the door opened and May stepped out. As she headed over to the women's section, she realized her wardrobe most likely needed a change in style. Her normal choices were far better suited to those of the more slender persuasion, their upper limit being toned bodies. May far, far exceeded that limit.
So I guess I'm limited to fitness clothes. She sighed. They better have something my size, whatever it is.
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Now in the safety of a dressing room, May could finally examine herself without having to worry about prying eyes. Her overtaxed shirt and shorts were peeled off almost immediately, putting only a slight degree of care so as not to accidentally tear them. She couldn't get over how her breasts defied gravity, or anything else for that matter. Was she going to be stuck with this body for the rest of her life?
Her gaze drifted to the bag laying next to the clothes she picked out. Just a single Rare Candy, and she was utterly transformed. Only her hair and eyes maintained any resemblance to the slender girl she once was. If she didn't start shrinking down soon, then that girl would be gone forever, buried under a sea of muscle (not to mention her breasts and butt).
"I don't hate this," May told herself, "I really don't." She turned around to look at her backside. It took some effort thanks to her neck muscles. "It's super weird and unreal and not me at all, but... It's just so interesting. I've never seen a woman this big, and it's me! I wonder if I've set any records."
She turned to get a profile view. Even with how large everything else was, her new hourglass figure still shone through quite clearly. "Hmm... Maybe not. But I bet I could if I eat another one. I could eat a whole bunch and become the biggest, most muscular person who ever lived. Maybe I could even eat the whole bag and outgrow the planet, or the solar system, or the whole galaxy! And all I'd have to do is eat a bag of candy!"
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