Monique looked shocked when the beam enveloped her. Her hair turned Honey Blonde as it became full and shaped and lengthy. Her skin tanned and her mind blanked out as it was emptied and filled with fashion. Her black boots turned tight and simply styled and her black tights became colorful patterned leggings and a pair of pink ankle socks. Her black tank top morphed into a much lower white one as her jacket became a black sweater.
Mone lookad at the other girl holding the gun and said. "What's up girlfriend?" As she relaxed her body and her feet went pigeon toed.
