Functional Wardrobe- October 2022 SotM

Brittany perfecting her latest invention, using her two mostly willing mates as her test subjects! 

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Functional Wardrobe:

 Bimbofication, TFTG, breast expansion, magic.

“I mean, as great as my ass looks in these booty shorts…” Jessie mused, head turned over her shoulder in order to check out her reflection in the mirror. By her girlfriend’s request, if not demand, the petite feline was wearing the classic Hooters waitress attire. Tiny orange booty shorts that left little to the imagination and a white tank top with the iconic logo across her chest. Indeed, her furry, gray ass cheeks did look rather sexy on display like this, even if perhaps a little trashy. But Jessie had never been above big, brash displays of pure sex appeal. The sight caused her tail to cautiously yet playfully swish back and forth. Admiring the sight of her sexy rump, yet also cautiously curious over what Brittany was up to. “But why the hell are we wearing this?”

She’d turned to her boyfriend, Nathan, who likewise was dressed up in Hooters attire. Although, unlike Jessie, he wasn’t pleased about it. He moved in place, clearly uncomfortable, as if trying to adjust his manhood, the massive bulge practically blowing out his zipper. “At least your stuff fits.” Nathan grumbled, the husky stud wasn’t sure if the outfit was more uncomfortable than it was humiliating, or more humiliating than it was uncomfortable. In either case, he just wanted the outfit off. “These shorts feel about ready to cut my balls off!”

“Oh…” Brittany said, unable to hold a devious smile. Some women Brittany knew loved a man in women’s clothing, Brittany didn’t. Normally, she was honestly turned off by crossdressing dudes, nothing personal. She certainly didn’t take any moral stand against anyone wearing whatever they liked, and it wasn’t as if anyone needed to please or impress her. It was just guys in women's clothing didn’t do anything for her. In this case, Brittany had to admit a thrill in seeing Nathan dressed like this. Although, that might have had something to do for her general excitement of the moment. It felt like the first new product she’d had to test, and potentially release, in a long time. Far too long. The enchantress had been working on these clothes for a couple of weeks now, and if the experiment ended in success or failure, she had a great deal of anticipation for the results. “I wouldn’t worry about that for too much longer!”

At first, Nathan’s eyes grew round with panic, as no man likes hearing that his balls are in danger! However, his eyes quickly narrowed in suspicion, and suddenly both Nathan and Jessie felt like fools: they had both spotted the wrong danger.

Brittany was a devious schemer, it was all a part of her job, really. Yet, as good as she was at coming up with plans, she had a terrible poker face. Nathan and Jessie were well practiced at reading her expression, knowing when she had something up her sleeve, and could see her coming from a mile away or at least know they should be watching out. Of course, it didn’t help that Brittany’s plans often relied on brute force to get things accomplished: for example, forcing her mates into Hooters outfits for no readily apparent reason. Now, all of Brittany’s dead giveaways were in full effect. The way Brittany’s tail stood tall and wagging slowly, like it always did when she had an idea she liked. There was also the mischievous grin on her face, or the fact she couldn’t quite make eye contact with either one of them.

“We’re about to transform into Hooter girls, aren’t we?” Jessie asked, but the petite feline didn’t need to ask. Both she and Nathan could feel that familiar warmth as Brittany’s lewd magic began its work. Nathan’s noticeable bulge already started to recede, and muscular pecs exchanged for womanly breasts.

“Maybe…” Brittany said, unable to keep the smile off her face, her excitement quickly mounting as she collected the fruits of her labor, the witch watching her latest creation perform exactly as intended!

Like many retail businesses, Lewd Brews made the bulk of its money during the last three months of the year, as the holiday season began to pick up. Customers buying sexy, if not exactly romantic Christmas gifts for lovers or gag gifts for friends flooded the store. Not to mention all the lonely people whose imagination had time to wander as they took time off or work, or folks that just needed to relieve some holiday stress with some kinky fun. Nothing cleared your mind like a huge orgasm! Every October, sales of Brittany’s body morphing potions exploded: people buying truckloads of Bountiful Bust to nail their Jessica Rabbit costumes, Slim Instant to slip into their out high school letterman jacket, or even an EX-Y, so men could cosplay as their favorite female characters. Brittany had decided maybe she could sell them the potion and also the costume? So, she was trying to imbibe outfits like Nathan and Jessie’s Hooters Girl costumes with the ability to transform whoever wore them to better fit the role they wanted to play.

Small and petite, like Jessie? No problem! Dawn that white tank top, and watch your boobs expand before your very eyes. Are you a boy, like Nathan? Don’t give that a second thought! The bulge in your shorts will disappear in moments, thanks to Brittany’s sex changing magical technology. Sure enough, just as Brittany had planned, her small feline mate’s bosom was growing outwards, her boobs quickly filling out the tank top and stretching the poor owl with her tits. Likewise, Jessie’s ass started to grow outwards. Not that she really needed the extra ‘junk in her trunk’ but what are the holidays about if not excess? Nathan, meanwhile, was shrinking as much as he was growing. His muscles didn’t exactly disappear, he would remain strong, but the feminizing effects of estrogen did give him a much more slender appearance. Not to mention the sudden departure of his cock and balls. Brittany had to admit, she was a little sad to watch them go: but the fat yet perky and round tits growing on her husband’s chest more than made up for it: not to mention his, or now her, new spankable ass! Soon, Brittany’s mates stood before her rocking curvy bodies that any Hooters would be proud to have. But their transformation was far from over, as it’s more than a look that makes for a fun and flirty Hooters Girl.

Blonde hair began cascading down Nathan’s head, big and goofy and erasing any hint that she had once been a muscular, hung stud. Now he looked nothing more than a busty bimbo ready to take your order. Jessie’s hair also grew, stretching all the way down her back, the dark black tips turning blonde and beautiful. It was only then that Brittany’s magic started to fade, leaving the two the opportunity to admire their transformation before the last puzzle piece could click into place.

Brittany could watch it happening in real time. “Pink thoughts” as Brittany liked to call them invading their heads. Any concerns or rebellious thoughts washed away and replaced with a desire to serve. As if to prove the point, both the towering canine and short yet busty feline turned to their mate, Brittany, and looked at her eagerly. “Fuck us Master?” They asked in near unison, a demonstration of the single, shared wavelength they were both operating under, before turning to each other as if surprised what the other had said.

“Great minds!” Jessie said in a bubbly voice, causing both girls to giggle.

“More like bimbo minds!” Brittany chuckled softly to herself. Normally, Brittany wasn’t about the whole bimbo thing… but she had to admit there was a beauty in the simplicity of her transformed lovers. Likewise, Brittany usually wasn’t the dominant type. But how on earth could she say no to a face like that, let alone two of them?

“Sure.” Brittany said, loud enough to catch their attention this time, that same devious smile growing ever wider on her muzzle. The redheaded husky waved for the two blondes to follow her, and the throuple made their way from Brittany’s lap to her bedroom upstairs. As they walked, the enchantress wondered if she’d have her new girls eat out her pussy or if maybe she’d break out a ‘Bottled Cock’ elixir and grow a nice, fat girl cock for them to play with. “I think I could help you with that!”

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