Shawn ended up going to the mall dressed in some of his own clothes, and with a jacket over his massive breasts because his t-shirt was stretched so much by his mammaries...it didn't cover his midriff. "These things will give me back ache after an hour for sure!" Shawn grumbled, as he arched his back. emphasizing his boobs even more. "And...I got no shoes to fit!" he added to Becca, flashing his pedicured feet at her.
"Well, I always carry a spare pair of sneakers around with me incase my heels start pinching, and we look about the same size!" Becca replied, as she dug into her backpack and threw her sneakers at Shawn, who was grateful. "Or you could wear my heels if you like?" she grinned, lifting one of her own feet in Shawn's direction.
"Er...no thanks!" was the straight forward reply she was expecting.
Shawn slipped his feet into the sneakers and fastened the laces tight, and when he stood up he had to roll up the bottoms of his jeans because they were too long. "I'm gonna have to start keeping some women's clothing here, I feel stupid dressed like this" he shook his head.
"Might be a good idea 'Bianca'" Becca smiled as she folded her arms.
"Not an exact copy remember, I'm not Bianca. In fact I'm going with Kelly, much better name!" Shawn explained.
"Fair enough!" Becca nodded, "Now lets go buy you some clothes 'girl friend'" she mumbled.
Shawn just scowled. "Don't call me that!" he whined in his high pitched voice, as the two of them headed to Becca's car. They were soon at the local mall and they headed straight into the nearest, top of the line women's clothes store. "Good day ladies, can I be of assistance?" the polite, 30-something manager of the store asked them.
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