Nice selections ladies, but do they fit?

Focusing on all four of the women shopping near you, you push ideas into their minds.

When shopping, you try on your selections right when you pick them out, instead of in the changing room. Instead of deciding for yourself whether to buy them, you will ask the opinion of the nearest man.

Then you watch.

The brunette puts her bags down, and unbuttons her jeans, without hesitation. She takes the blue lace panties off their hanger and puts the hanger back on the rack. Then she slides out of her own daisy print cotton panties, and slips on the blue lacy ones.

The brunette shopping with her pony-tailed friend, meanwhile, has done the same with her jeans. The panties she picked out, however, are purple granny panties. Her friend is still clothed. You figure the panties she's holding must be for the other girl to try too. Like she's made her friend her panties-caddy. Weird.

The blonde has taken off her shirt and her bra, revealing a decent rack. She tries on the white bra and models it for you, without a word. She turns side to side, the slightest bit of flesh jiggling at the top of the garment as she does. "You think it's too small?" She finally asks.

"Maybe. Try on the pink one." She tries on the pink one, but mostly you just enjoy watching her take this one off. Her tits bounce and hang under their weight, and she scoops them up into the next bra. "Nope. Neither one, no tops for you." You command her out loud, backing it up silently You agree with the order, it's best to go topless. You have nice tits. She smiles at the thought. "You have nice tits," you say out loud. She shakes out of her thoughts and frowns at you though.

"Out of line, Mister, but thanks for your shopping input. You're right, those bras don't fit." She's wearing only her pants, her other items all on the floor now. She pushes her cart away, happily.

The other women just stare at you. You point to the slender hottie in the blue panties. "Looks great, what else you trying on?" Maybe she'll take her t-shirt off too. She gives you a good-natured smile and continues her browsing.

To the girl in the grandma panties, "Hideous, take em off. Get rid off them." You will never wear underwear again, and when you enter a building you will give your friend your clothes to carry for you until you leave.

The woman in pink gets completely naked, while her turtlenecked, pony-tailed friend looks confused, so you implant a strong idea in her mind as well. You will do whatever anyone tells you, without objection, from now on.

When her friend hands her the pink v-neck, she holds it for her unquestioningly. "Take off your turtleneck," you tell her, which surprises and offends her naked friend, but she seems unbothered and takes off the shirt directly, dropping it on the floor while still holding her friend's v-neck in her other hand. Her bandeau bra is hideous and practical, though with no tits she's really only wearing a bra to hide her nipples anyway. "Take off your bra." Once again, her friend is surprised, but she's not, and complies.

_You will state out loud how much bigger you'd like your tits to be. _This time to both of them.

"Much bigger!" the naked girl shouts, enthusiastically, before covering her mouth in surprise. "Just the way they are!" says the flat one. So you make them each three cups larger, giving the flat girl healthy C cups, and her naked friend floppy Es. The pony-tailed girl cups her new tits, disproportionate for her little body, and frowns.

"Hey." You have her attention, and she covers her big new tits with her hands. "You will love those tits, show them off whenever you can, and get a nipple ring after I fuck you silly." She nods, accepting your order, and smiles at her tits, which she's practically juggling in her hands now instead of covering. You walk up to the cart and slap her on the ass, a tight little cushion you look forward to pushin'. "Go find a dressing room." You tell her, and she leaves.

The blue-panties brunette has found a matching bra, and it looks good. You'd fuck her, and the curvy naked one too, but you've only one dick, so you tell her "it looks great, have a nice day!" She smiles her thanks, and you jog off to the dressing room.

A bored, middle-aged lady with big fake tits under the company vest sits on a stool at the front of the dressing rooms. She's guarding the keys, so you send her some thoughts as you approach. You are a secret voyeur and get off on spying, even things as little as the sounds of two customers banging behind a door. You will do anything to enable a show for yourself.

"Hello, how many items?" She sits up straight, smiling at you, but sees you are carrying nothing to try on.

"Um, none, but my friend just went in?"

"Oh of course, Sir, the last room on the left, Sir, here's the keys, just go for it." She tosses you a big key ring and looks off into the womenswear section, feigning disinterest.

You could go straight to the last room on the left, or you could open some other doors. There are four doors on each side, and every single one is shut and locked, with a number tag hanging off its handle...