Impending doom

The Ashley Models marched robotically, and the clothes around them begin to change as well. All the sizes blend to one size, Ashley's perfect size. They look at the socks section and are horrified to see the Men's socks are all morphing into displays of pantyhose, stockings, and tights near the door they came from. The teenagers grab whatever they can to fight. The football quarterback smashes one, and backs up quickly. The nerdy guy runs for it, and then as he reached the mens socks, he legs freeze, and boots and tights replace his jeans and sneakers. "Oh no I'm-" *VOIPI* and he was another Ashley model, without a top on and just a bra. His head was hers now, with a bobcut of artifical hair and perfect duck faced lips permanently pursed.