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You continue to try and struggle to get it off, but as it continues to wrap around you, you can see that the dress is beginning to change your frame and overall appearance. You do manage to get a good grip on the dress but as your about to tear it off, the girl behind you wakes up and tackles you, holding you down as she begins running her fingers through your hair. You try to yell at her to stop but she continues to help the fabric as it continues its work, wrapping around you until it nearly stops just above your knees. The dress then begins to grow tighter, growing so tight as it gets harder and harder to breathe as you feel the dress changing your frame more, widening your waist, and the dress even began to change to the color white until eventually you feel something sharp stab into your back and you fall limp.
As you fall to the floor, you try to get up but you find that you are unable to move your body but your body then begins sit up on its own like it has a mind of its own. Your body looks at the girl and you both walk out of the room as down the staircase as you find your consciousness acting like a passenger to a car ride.
Not sure where your body is going.