A bunch of ballgowns stop you from reading it aloud.

You paused when you felt boobs covered in satin against the back of your head. Because Denise was in front of you, you nervously gulped in fear.

"These blue ballgowns... hmm... any ideas what we should do with them?" Denise asked while looking away from you at the dresses in question.

"Denise... I think we've been found out..." you mutter as arms draped in purple satin hugged you from behind. They were even wearing gloves in the same cloth.

"What makes you... say... that..." Denise trailed off as she turned around to look at you. with a scared look on her face, she said, "I... I-I think you might not be the only one with that book..."

"No head?" You asked in a quiet voice. Denise nodded.

Before you could scream, the purple opera dress covered your mouth with one of its hands, somehow able to successfully muffle your voice. A few dresses tackled and cocooned Denise. After a few moments, they left her leaving her dressed in a bubblegum pink sleeveless dress while wearing pink gloves and a hair tie. A pink scarf covered her mouth. One look in her eyes was enough to let you know that she was terrified as much as you are.

Denise's shirt and pants were thrown to the floor by a dress. A moment or two later, Denise's clothes got up and inflated until it looked like an invisible Denise was wearing them... until they and the other dresses' assets began to swell up until they looked like that were being worn by sexual fantasies.