The transmogrifier flashed. Cheryl grunted in surprise, as Veronica was standing near a mirror. Some of the transformative beam bounced back at the redhead, nearly blinding her. She rubbed her eyes, trying to get the spots out.

When her vision returned, she saw Veronica and was immediately smitten. The brunette was a little taller and more athletic, as if she'd spent her afternoons playing soccer instead of shopping. Her hair was cut short into a boyishly androgynous style and she looked uncomfortable wearing the dress she had on. Somehow Cheryl found this new Veronica to be quite handsome!

It seemed like the feeling was mutual, because Veronica reached out to stroke Cheryl's arm. The touch was electric.

"Sorry, what was I saying, Cheryl? Oh yeah," Veronica smiled. "You look real cute in that dress."

"I bet it would look even better crumpled up on your floor, Veronica," Cheryl responded, her heart pounding. She couldn't believe she was juicing up like this over Veronica, of all people. She was already bisexual, but seeing her rival turned into a sexy boi turned her on like crazy!

"Call me Ronni, babe," the brunette boi purred huskily, stroking Cheryl's cheek as she drew in close.

"Veronica?" a voice called out. "Where are you?"

"Shit," Ronni snapped. She forgot she was on a date with Archie!

***

Dilly and Reggie tried on clothes in a whirlwind of sequins, bangles and silk, until they both emerged from their dressing rooms.

Dilly was wearing a blue top accented with a beaded trim that stretched around her tits and scooped them up into an impressive cleavage, a sparkly necklace that dipped into the canyon of her bust, capri pants that huggd her booty, and sweet kitten heels. She was a petite sexpot, all her curves were accentuated by her short size.

Reggie was wearing a pair of tight white jeans that clung to every curve of his legs and ass, emphasizing the his sexy femme shape. Since he didn't have a bust to speak of, he'd selected an over-the-shoulder gold lame top with ruffles down the neckline to hide his flat chest. A pair of patent leather stiletto heels completed the sexy ensemble.

The two of them looked at each other and giggled like old friends.

"C'mon, let's go get makeovers!" Dilly squealed.

"But what about Cheryl?" Reggie asked. He wanted his 'after' picture!

Dilly shrugged. "Who cares?"