Yes she does

Becca had the bimbo beam in her backpack so she took it out and showed it to Ella. Ella took it from her and turned it over a bunch of time, "This is it huh? It doesn't look like much. Wow, real magic. So, **** huh? I actually know Kennedy. If anyone deserves to be taken down a peg, it's her," Becca was getting nervous the longer Ella held onto the gun, "is it permanent? How far do the changes go? How many shots did you give yourself again? Sorry, I'm rambling. I just can't believe it."

Becca wasn't sure what to answer first, and honestly she was getting nervous as Ella waved it around. She reached for it a couple times but Ella didn't seem to notice. When she finally stopped talking Becca tried to get it back, "Um...could I? Uh...." Unfortunately she wasn't very assertive.

Ella tried to steamroll her, "Are you really going to use this on a man? It would probably turn him into a woman you know, that might be going too far. If you want, I could buy this from you. Actually I'll give you all these bras, whatever you want, from the store. How does that sound?"

"Uh...no...I...I don't know." Becca clenched her fist. _Come on Becca, toughening up, _she thought. "Actually no Ella. It's not for sale. Could I have it back now?"

Ella blinked, then she looked embarrased, "Oh my God. I'm so sorry. Here I was rambling on...here..." Ella started to extend the bimbo beam towards Becca but just as they were about to switch there was a loud knock on the changing room door. Ella jumped and dropped the bimbo beam. It bounced off the ground and Becca saw a light shoot out and hit the mirror on the wall. The beam bounced and disappeared but Becca couldn't tell if either of them had been hit.

"Occupied!" Ella yelled angrily though the door. She picked up the bimbo beam and gently handed it to Becca, "I'm so sorry. It was an accident! Oh no, did it hit us?"

Becca quickly shoved it into her backpack, "I don't know. I hope not."

Ella shook her head, "Fuck me. I'm so sorry. You know what, these bras are on me. You get ready and meet me at the counter and I'll check you out ok?" Ella quickly hurried out of the change room. Becca stood there for a moment, then threw her sweater back on and followed her. Ella really did pay for four new bras as an apologize, so Becca was convinced it had been just a freak accident. Ella then insisted they exchange contact information before letting her go, then Becca was finally out of that store.

She made it back home without incident and spent most of her night studying, trying not to think about the possibility she was slowly turning into a bimbo. As she was brushing her teeth before bed she tried examining herself in the mirror for further changes, but nothing seemed obviously off to her. Hopefully she'd wake up in the morning the same person who went to sleep.