Keira tries to fix her clothing problem

Keira was walking around, trying to think what to do about her torn shirt and the huge tits she had gained. She couldn't believe it fully. here and there some women walked by topless and she wondered if the best option would be that she did that too. But then she spotted a clothing store and headed into it. Just as she reached the entrance, three young women came out, dressed in kinky dresses, one with her hands tied behind her back.

"Hi," Keira said to the woman in the store. "I ... I have a little issue with my clothes."

"Oh," the woman said with a grin. "I can see your problem. But no worries, we get you something nice." Keira watched how she started to look through piles of clothes. "Please undress while I look for something fitting."

"I ... I only need a new shirt."

"Nah, Nah," the woman said and compared a few items. "You can't just put on a new shirt. It is all about style. A concept. Something you will enjoy more than you can imagine."

Keira nodded and started to strip down a bit. It felt strange, they were standing in the middle of the store and people might come in any moment. But then she dropped the rest of her clothes and the woman came over with some items. FIst she fitted a nice, cupless corset around Keira's waist. It was made out of latex, as also the panties, gloves up to her elbows, heels, and knee-high stockings which the woman handed her next. "You looking great," she said and then came up with a latex coat and let Keira slip into it. "What do you think?"

"I ... it looking good," Keira mumbled and looked at her in a mirror. She felt good and for some reason, her huge tits, which now were even more on display, didn't bother her anymore.

"Oh my god, oh my god," Violet said and tumbled out of her stall. She was holding her belly and couldn't fully process what just happened. Her tits had started to leak and she could feel her belly starting to get even bigger. "The guy had already disappeared and she slowly realized that he might have knocked her up in some mysterious way.

"Laura? You there?" she called and wondered if her friend had experienced something similar.

"I ... I can't come out," she heard Laura's voice from inside, mixed with some strange purring sounds.

"Don't joke," Violet said. "I need your help." She pushed the door open and stared at Laura's ass. The woman was facing the other direction, the tail waving in the air as she kept working her pussy.

"I told you ...," she mumbled and meowed. "I can't come ..."