Sharon drew back the curtain and stood there with a pouty look on her face, arms folded beneath her now substantial chest.
"Oh you look so great Sharon!" Karyn exclaimed just loud enough for another shopper to overhear and look over. The woman was in her early thirties and had short cropped black hair, no chest and was dressed rather frumpy. She shot a look of jealousy and destain at Sharon, turned and walked off to another section of the store.
"Karyn, do you have to shout?" Sharon asked meekly. "It's bad enough you've got me trapped like this but can we at least please keep it a bit low key?"
"I think you're forgetting whos in charge here. Just because I haven't got you calling me mistress doesn't change the fact that I'm yours." Karyn said, narrowing her eyes on Sharons figure before scanning the shop quickly. "Hmm, here will do nicely I think" she said walking over to an empty space on a display next to a mannequin wearing an equally skimpy bikini to the one Sharon was now sporting.
"Sharon, COMMAND MODE: STAND IN THIS EMPTY SPACE AND POSE IN YOUR BIKINI COMPLETELY STILL LIKE A MANNEQUIN. YOU WILL REMAIN COMPLETELY AWARE FOR THE ENTIRE DURATION AND CAN ONLY MOVE AGAIN WHEN I SMACK YOUR ASS".
Before Sharon even had a chance to protest she found herself involuntarily moving towards the designated space. She stepped up onto the display and felt her legs lock into place a few feet apart, her arms stretched up as if she was trying to catch something as he face froze into a smile. She realized with horror that she couldn't move a muscle and anyone who cared to could now see her trying to catch a Frisbee that didn't exist in nothing more than a G-string and bikini top! If she could have, she would have been flushed red with embarrassment but found even that response was denied her.
"ohhh you always did like Frisbee when we went down to the coast!" Karyn said with no attempt to hide her amusement. "I think I'll leave you there for a while so you remember who has the power in this relationship whilst I find something for myself to wear".
With that, Karyn turned and started busing herself through the bikinis. All Sharon could do was wait and watch as person after person walked passed the shop looking in idly in before noticing her and ogling her new feminine body.
