Tries to get it in Gary's hair but...

The strange little shopkeeper said it would turn anyone who wore it into a giggly sexpot with huge bazooms. Anyone. Ah, fuck it, might as well try right? Gary was a waste of space most of the time. Might as well make him interesting.

Jacob carefully stepped forward, the barrettes in his reaching right hand. He was being as quiet as he could be, holding his breath. Just slip it on to the hair Gary still had. Gary had his eyes closed and his dick down a bimbo's throat. His back was to Jacob. Almost there...

The floorboards creeked, and Gary's eye shot open, and turned towards Jacob. In one fluid motion, Gary's left arm flew and knocked away Jacob's hand. "Hai!" Gary shouted as he slapped downwards onto Jacob's wrist, knocking his hand open. He forcefully tore away from Pauline and kicked Jacob squarely in the chest. Gary, for all his boring blandness, had studied karate since 4th grade, and was a black belt.

Jacob flew back several feet, and crumpled to the ground. He tried to get back up but he couldn't summon the strength as Gary continued the attack, another kick to the chest. Pauline was screaming. Jacob was barely able to put his hands up in surrender. He put his head down and hands down, kneeling in submission. "Yield, I yield!"

Gary then noticed that Jacob didn't have weapon, but a bright pink hair barrette with an enamel rainbow. He picked it up from the ground, and looked at it, puzzled. Pauline stopped screaming. "Jake?" Gary said, after finally putting a name to the face, "What were you doing here? Why were you trying to put this on me?"

Jacob wanted to keep lying but having the wind knocked out of him, no good lies came to mind. He just started talking, hoping that flipping some timelines would be enough. "Pauline... came to our... acting crazy. Jillian...sent me... to make sure... she's alright..." he said between gasps. Pauline, now over the ****, scooted behind Gary, and started stroking his big hog.

Gary hadn't seen this bow before. His life partner did like to refer to his member as her white whale, and besides the boobs and the body... it didn't not resemble Pauline. It kind of resembled if a caricature artist drew Pauline but sexily. Could there be some connection between Pauline's state and the hair barrette? Jeez, she really was working his dick.

Gary shrugged and clipped on the pink bow onto Jacob's sandy brown hair. "NO! NO!" Jacob shouted as he realized what just happened. He reached for the BimBow. Unbeknownst to Gary, unbeknownst to Jacob, the bow worked much, much faster on the menfolk, and not nearly as softly or pleasantly. All four of his limbs shot out akimbo and started to shake and twitch. Jacob started making a weird gulping and swallowing noise. His short brown hair grew inches at a time to a lustrous black, and his skin became porcelain white. Muscles lost tone, hairs retracted from his chest and legs. His ass rounded, his bustline grew.

In the course of a few minutes, the only remaining trace of her masculinity was the long, thin rod that were tenting her basketball shorts. The former Jacob looked at in wonder, it was actually bigger than what he/she had before putting on the BimBow. She giggled as she wiggled out of her boy clothes. She was a beautiful T-girl bimbo. She knelt down next to Pauline and stared at wonderment at Gary's immense schlong. "Yeah, suck it girl!" She enthused in a light twinkle of a voice.

"Gary," she said after a few moments enjoying Pauline's show, "I'm really horny. Will you please fuck my ass?"