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New Moon Sale VII

7. Plaid Pleated Skirt

Kochoko figured the skirt would be a cute little outfit accent piece, especially given how short it was on her. She laughed softly as she held it against her waist, the hem wouldn't even cover her full ass if she wore it. She blushed, maybe this would be better for a more personal night outfit. She looked up to the mirror, but frowned.Her fingers were no longer holding the skirt... it was around her waist. She winced as it pinched her womanly hips, "damn," she tried to pull them off, but they refused to budge. She tugged more, the fasteners wouldn't give way to the woman's attempts. She didn't notice her loose kimono growing looser, or her feminine curves beginning to recede. She only noted the stinging pinch of the skirt was starting to recede as she worked at it. "M-Maybe it just needs to be stretched out?" She spoke softly after another tug. Her traditional stockings began to grow looser on her slender legs, thickening to become baggy knee socks. Her normally bare feet clattered a bit as a pair of conservative maryjane shoes slipped on over the loose socks.

With a final puff and tug, the skirt was no longer pinching her... though something felt very off. The room looked bigger somehow... and... and her body felt so light. She slipped her hands to her chest and pressed, finding her bra was padded! She looked up to the mirror. Staring back at her was a young woman of maybe fourteen years old. She looked at her hands, "Well... now it fits..." She mumbled, unsure if class enrollment was open this time of year.

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Description
New Moon Sale VII

7. Plaid Pleated Skirt

Kochoko figured the skirt would be a cute little outfit accent piece, especially given how short it was on her. She laughed softly as she held it against her waist, the hem wouldn't even cover her full ass if she wore it. She blushed, maybe this would be better for a more personal night outfit. She looked up to the mirror, but frowned.Her fingers were no longer holding the skirt... it was around her waist. She winced as it pinched her womanly hips, "damn," she tried to pull them off, but they refused to budge. She tugged more, the fasteners wouldn't give way to the woman's attempts. She didn't notice her loose kimono growing looser, or her feminine curves beginning to recede. She only noted the stinging pinch of the skirt was starting to recede as she worked at it. "M-Maybe it just needs to be stretched out?" She spoke softly after another tug. Her traditional stockings began to grow looser on her slender legs, thickening to become baggy knee socks. Her normally bare feet clattered a bit as a pair of conservative maryjane shoes slipped on over the loose socks.

With a final puff and tug, the skirt was no longer pinching her... though something felt very off. The room looked bigger somehow... and... and her body felt so light. She slipped her hands to her chest and pressed, finding her bra was padded! She looked up to the mirror. Staring back at her was a young woman of maybe fourteen years old. She looked at her hands, "Well... now it fits..." She mumbled, unsure if class enrollment was open this time of year.

Customer:

Learn about the Society on Patreon and SUPPORT my artwork so I can make more content more often.

Or if you'd rather, you can Buy me a Coffee HERE