Bree's clothes change

"Ooohh! Like can I change her clothes? She was so mean about what I like, if she wears some nice clothes she'll totally like being a bimbo!" Crystal says with a smile.

"Can't say I see the logic in that... but why not?" Mr Clark replies. "What kind of clothes were you thinking?"

"Something like, sexy, and pink, and slutty, and..." Crystal goes off with vague descriptions for almost a full minute, repeating the word "sexy" multiple times.

"Alright, I get it, sexy slutty bimbo, right?" Mr Clark says annoyed.

"Yeah *giggle*" Crystal replies.

"Can you guys just get this over with?" Bree says, getting impatient at how long the other two have been talking.

Mr Clark takes the remote out of his pocket and aims it at Bree. "Of course." he says as he presses a button. "Well Crystal, I'll leave you to it, and remember Bree, either you tell me what you know by the time your transformation is done, or you'll be my newest employee." He says walking away from the cell and upstairs.

As soon as Mr Clark leaves Bree feels a shifting on her body. She looks down to see all of her clothes changing, her shirt shrinks from a plain green t-shirt to a very revealing bright pink crop top with the word "bimbo" spelled out on the front. "Oh that's just perfect." She says sarcastically. The changes continue as her white pants change color into a more generic denim color, after they settle at a somewhat dark blue they begin to shrink down until they become short shorts, barely able to cover anything at all.

"Is this done yet?" Bree asks before feeling her hair, she didn't notice before that her hair had styled itself into some pigtails. Bree isn't sure how it's staying like that since she isn't wearing anything in her hair. Before she can think about it too much Bree almost falls over, she looks down to see that her shoes have changed into a pair of pink heels and her socks are now thigh high fishnet stockings. "Great, now I look like some hooker." She says to Crystal.

"I know right? Isn't it great? I really like your makeup too, your lipstick totally makes your lips look nicer." Crystal replies.

Bree's face is red with rage. "How dumb are you?! Do you understand sarcasm?! Changing my clothes isn't gonna make me magically like it! It just makes me look more like some dumb bimbo, which let me clue you in. I HATE BIMBOS! So just leave me alone and let me rot in here, if I'm going to become some airhead like you soon I might as well spend the rest of my time in peace."