The thigh-length one. It's summer, after all.

There was nothing Jamie wanted more than play around with her newly enhanced bust, watch it jiggle and bounce on her chest, but Addie's viewers were waiting. And Jamie couldn't wait to show of her soft, perky assets. But first, she needed to pick one of the outfits she'd brought into the changing room with her. Going naked might be fun, but people got arrested for that. Blushing as she realized that she was only half-joking, Jamie took another look at the dresses. One of them in particular caught her eye. It was white and pastel blue, so nothing too girly. At least the colors weren't; the ruffled skirt featured evenly spaced little bows that divided the fabric into elegantly curved partitions, a petticoat making it puff out cutely. The chest displayed crisscrossing bands of a darker blue that reminded Jamie of a corset and probably gave her a bit of leeway to fit her now much bigger bust in.

Taking the dress off its hanger, Jamie dug through the petticoat to find the opening and pulled the dress over her head. As expected, she needed to adjust the bands over her tits, the soft orbs bulging out under the fabric. The dress had a high neck, so Jamie was denied a view of her new cleavage, but the way her breasts stretched out the fabric more than made up for it. Checking herself out in the mirror, Jamie realized the dress only went to just over mid-thigh, which meant that most of her toned legs were bare - and the head of her dick was only a few inches away from peeking out. Jamie's blush deepened as a lewd smile crept on her face. Wasn't this exciting, being always just a gust of wind away from flashing the whole street. Not that she'd do it on purpose, of course. But imagine...

"Jamie? How's it going in there?" Addie's bubbly streamer voice interrupted the futa's beginning daydream. "Chat can't wait to see your first outfit~!"

Jamie flinched in surprise and then swallowed. Alright, time to face the music. Hopefully 'chat' liked her dress. Running her hands down her body to smooth the fabric out, the futa couldn't suppress a giddy smile at her grown assets, and then stepped out into the shop. The reactions of Addie, her mother and especially the clerk made her feel warm and fuzzy inside - the blonde's grin rivaled Jamie's own, Monica simply gave a thumbs-up, pursing her lips appreciatingly, and the clerk actually clapped her hands together and gave a small squee.

"Well? What do you say, chat? Yay or nay? Vote now, I'm giving you two minutes!" Addie then looked at Jamie and her grin spread even wider. "Mind giving us a few poses, Jamie?"

"Oooh, do it, do it!" Monica squealed excitedly. Seeing a woman of her stature squeal was a sight to behold.

Jamie did not mind at all, in fact. With Monica egging the futa on, she was quickly getting into the whole modelling thing, showing off her body for Addie's stream, and struck a few poses; while they began rather tame, like holding up two fingers in a peace sign, they became increasingly risqué. Jamie soon brought her hands to her shoulder and pressed her plumped up bust together, proudly displaying the soft orbs for the camera, or turned around to throw a lascivious glance back at Addie, pushing out her butt to make the frilly dress bounce a little. In the heat of the moment, Jamie then turned back to the camera and curtseyed, grabbing the fabric of her dress and pulling it up a little.

The light breeze from the AC blowing over Jamie's foreskin made the futa freeze as she realized her mistake. Monica's eyes went as round as Jamie's had to be, and the older woman's head swiveled around to the clerk. The poor girl was red as a tomato, her jaw hanging wide open. Jamie's head shot back to Addie, but the blonde was pretending to fumble with her phone, so at least she hadn't been exposed to the whole stream. Probably. The futa quickly straightened, her heart hammering in her throat - and her dick. A complete stranger actually seeing her cock had made her rock-hard in seconds, the throbbing rod pressing into her petticoat. But as Jamie looked down at her skirt with burning ears, she realized that there was almost no bulge at all, the fluffy dress hiding her boner nigh-perfectly. It seemed that this new style did suit the futa in more ways than one.

"Sooorrryyy, I'm so sorry, chat, my hand slipped. Jamie's just way too cute for words, eh?" Addie continued as if Jamie hadn't just almost flashed an audience of several thousand online pervs. "But the votes are in, and they say... Wow, if this was an election, it would be in Russia. 96% say 'Buy it!', 2% say 'Don't', and the remaining two percent are spamming chat with marriage proposals."

Jamie's blush intensified; people she'd never even seen wanted to marry her just because of her body. That was weird, and flattering, and it made her cock tingle and bob inside her dress. While Addie kept joking with her viewers, Jamie threw another glance in the direction of Monica and the clerk. Addie's mother was standing next to the sales girl, grabbing both her shoulders in her strong hands and was whispering something into her ear. But whatever it was she said, it didn't help with the younger woman's blush. Instead it seemed to deepen. Addie meanwhike waved behind her phone to make Jamie look back into the camera.

"That one was definitely a no-brainer, going straight into Jamie's new wardrobe. But I think it's time for the next one, eh, chat?"