"What, the guy working on that car?"
"No, no, the girl behind the cash register. Come on, I feel like a snack; let's go inside."
The two boys went in and started browsing around the snack displays near the cash register. They kept an eye on the cashier while they pretended to select purchases. She was a young woman, only a few years older than them, who was working there part-time while she went to college. She was short, about five feet tall, slightly overweight, and wore glasses. She was not paying any attention to them, concentrating more upon a textbook.
"Think there's room for improvement there?" Rick asked Jim quietly.
"Well, she could stand to lose some weight..." Jim's eyes widened as the woman's clothing suddenly looked looser, and hung more slackly on her frame. She reached down absently to hitch up her belt where her pants had slipped slightly.
The two boys continued to mutter between themselves, making small changes to the cashier's appearance. At one point she removed her glasses because everything had gone all blurry, and found that she could see much better without them. She was studying so hard that she didn't even notice when her breasts swelled to twice their original size; she merely moved her book further forward so it wasn't blocked by her bosom.
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