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Chapter 9 by Ggnt Ggnt

Who called?

Ella

"Ella?" Becca asked, not totally sure if that's who was calling.

"Becca, like...oh God... I'm a bimbo!" Ella sounded frantic.

"I'm so sorry Ella..." Becca trailed off. She didn't know how she was supposed to help, she didn't know how to reverse her own changes after all.

"People have always, like, thought I was dumb cause of like, my looks. But now, like, I can't stop, like, oh fuck, talking like that," Becca could hear the frustration in her voice, "Also, I'm like super horny. Like I nearly jumped my roommate this morning. Becca, I need help. Please!"

Becca wasn't sure if there was a way to reverse the changes. She wasn't sure she wanted to reverse her own. She was hot now, and she could deal with the libido. She knew she had some other mental changes, but as long as she could still do her coursework she was happy. Still, she wasn't going to deny Ella the chance to fix this, "I'll take you to the store where I bought it."

"YES!" Ella practically screamed into the phone, "Where do you live? I'll pick you up."

Becca gave her instructions and then hung up. She had little time to get ready but still she went and checked herself out in the mirror. She hadn't noticed when it was soaking wet but her hair was now platinum blonde. Her face was smoother, lips firmer. Her chest looked the same as yesterday, practically perfect. Her waist was tiny and her hips wide giving her an hourglass shape she'd never even dreamed of. All over her body was toned and defined without appearing overly muscular. She loved all of it.

A buzz on her phone snapped her back to reality, it was Ella saying she was in her car on her way. Fuck, she didn't have a lot of time. Becca quickly put on one of her new bras and ran to her closet for a dress. She almost never wore dresses but for some reason it was the first thing that came to mind.

She picked out one she'd bought years ago but never actually worn in public. Not that she'd had cleavage before, but she never liked showing skin. The dress hugged her new figure and made her feel amazing. So what if she showed off a little? She had something to show now.

She skipped over her normal cosy shoes for some strappy sandals and grabbed her purse and hurried downstairs to meet Ella. In her haste she didn't even realize she'd forgotten underwear.

Do they find any help at the store?

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