Wardrobe Change.

“Ahhh. That’s much better.” Hanna said, in a small bathroom stall, running her hands over the tight shiny black spandex pants she recently acquired. She licked her lips, cleaning off the dried cum that coated them from the deal the last saleswomen gave her at the clothing store. She had visited three stores so far, a sex shop, a clothing store, and a beauty store, and each one would give her merchandise in exchange for something sexual. Whether it was Hanna playing with them, or them playing with Hanna, she was walking away with free stuff that she guessed was close to a thousand dollars. She reached for her back pack styled bag, another one the free merchandise she got, pulling out a small makeup mirror, as she inspected her lips, seeing the lipstick all smeared.

She reached in, grabbing another stick and a cleaning cloth, wiping away what was on her lips, and reapplying. She looked down at her buttoned top, shrugging as she pulled the leather coat off, hanging it on the door, the undid each button. The shirt opened up, revealing her flat smooth stomach and tiny bra enclave breasts. Undoing the bra, she let everything fall off, reaching into her bag, pulling out a purple velvet crop top. Throwing it on, she almost got lost in the feeling of the soft velvet hugging her upper half. She reached up, putting her leather jack back on, then placed her discarded items back into the bag.

She was on top of the world. Never in her life had she acted like this, or dressed liked this. She was loving every moment of it, and she owed it all to Carrie, still nestled away within her body, giving her a delicious sense of fullness. She reached for the waist of her pants, pulling it open a bit to glance down at herself. As if on que, a green blob began to fill her panties, enveloping her waist with warmth. “I don’t know how to thank you for all this Carrie. I’m having the time of my life. I love what you’re doing to me.” Carrie still remained oddly silent. Hanna felt the folds of her pussy opening up a bit, feeling the slime working its way under her hood, teasing her clit. Hanna bit her lip, tugging at the waist of her pants. Suddenly, the sensation stopped, as she felt the blob retreat back into her body. “Awwww. I was enjoying that.” She pouted. She reached down, closing the bag, and pulled it out with her as she exited the stall.

It was a little heavy with everything she got, but she didn’t care. She inspected herself in the large mirror over the sinks. She loved how she looked. The shiny spandex hugging her waist and legs, and how the crop top exposed her cute little tummy. She then began running her fingers through her hair, straightening it. Even though it was still nicely curled, she felt underwhelmed by it. “You know, I always wondered what red hair would look like on me.” On cue, the colour of her hair changed, becoming a bright red. Hanna wasn’t at all surprised though. When she was in one of the stores, she could feel the little blob moving around her scalp. When she looked in a nearby mirror, she could see ever individual stand of hair get covered by the green goo, before it seemed to be absorbed into the hair. Her hair then began to randomly change colours, before Hanna asked her hair to be returned to normal.

She knew she could have any hair colour she wanted, and maybe style too. But that was something for another time. She insepected her red locks closely, loving how they made her look. “I could almost be a stripper with these looks.” Hanna giggled to herself, stopping as the thought ran through her head. “That would be fun to try.” She looked deep in thought for a moment before shrugging. “Maybe later.” She then reached down, slinging the bag over her shoulders, exiting the washroom. The mall was starting to fill with people. Had Hanna been dressed like this several days before, she would have died with embarrassment. But now, she loved it. She continued through the mall, her heeled boots clicking on the floor, the sensations of many eyes falling on her as she walked.