Follow the women

Gaston stuffed the garments into his hunting sack and rushed to see what the Bimbettes were up to. They ran inside their home with Belle's belongings, then emerged with a sack still filled with her things. An odd sight to see three small curvy women hoisting a sack above their heads. As they neared the front gate, Gaston opened it for them.

"Well, it looks like you gals may need my assistance." He gallantly said.

"Ahhhhh." They all swooned.

Gaston quickly grabbed the sack and hoisted it over his shoulder.

"So, what were you planning to do with these clothes?" Gaston asked.

"We were going to donate them. We kept the finer things for ourselves, but didn't realize she hardly has any sense of fashion." Claudette explained.

"And after you donate them?" Gaston asked.

"Oh, we were going to take Belle shopping for some 'age appropriate' clothing!" Laurette said, causing the other two to giggle.

"Well, what if we donated these items to those stores, so that you won't have to pay for the new clothes?" Gaston asked.

The three women's eyes lit up and pushed Gaston to a few stores, where they were more than happy to receive the donations, and didn't ask who the new clothes were for. Too enraptured were they by the sudden generosity. Each store owner (and their wives) approved of them taking whatever they wanted. Gaston and the Bimbettes then grabbed a few things to make what happened next easier. With the sack holding a few choice items, they went back to Belle's home. They peered through a window to be sure the girl was still naked and still flat as ever.

Gaston saw Belle as she walked from her bedroom to the kitchen for some food. She didn't expect anyone watching, so sue wasn't covered. He gulped as he was not expecting to still find her a picture of beauty even without her large breasts. He marveled at how her diminished chest made him look exclusively at her nipples, which stood out and proud.

"Gaston?" The three women asked in unison.

"Oh, what?" The dumbstruck man asked.

"We gonna do this or what?" Claudette whispered.

Gaston nodded and crept up the stairs. Despite his usual barbaric appearance and manner, he did pick up on a few things. He had seen how Belle entered her home without needing a key. He reached for the secret switch, and heard the latch move. He gently pushed the door open and smiled as he knew it had worked. The girls were shocked, thinking he had some kind of magic touch. They entered the house, and quietly made their way to Belle's bedroom. She lay napping, on her stomach, which made the next part a bit easier...