Reward Art: Goth and Bimbo BFFs Costume Swap (Patreon)

First reward art of the month by https://twitter.com/connyandkonny. The girls of Goth and Bimbo BFFs from https://www.hentai-foundry.com/stories/user/luffy316/37709/Goth-and-Bimbo-BFFs. Happy dummy and crabby sarcasm queen inexplicably getting makeovers into each other's outfits.

Meant as a non-literal swap of this piece https://www.patreon.com/posts/31783215. I had the start of a sequel for them of Brittany getting forced to go to a heavy metal concert and having to dress up for it, but hadn't followed through. It evolved into a full on switcheroo pic. Also like that Brit ends up looking a bit like Marina from Splatoon. Also that Marla is a little chunkier than she looks under her hoodie.

Brit having a raver pacifier was definitely a requested detail.

“This is dumb,” Marla groaned as she looked around the gym.
“It’s not dumb! I just worry about you! You need to get some exercise sometimes,” Brittany insisted. She hugged the frowning goth girl around the side, wrapping her balloon tits around Marla’s arm. Marla sighed and rubbed a hand on her friend’s curly black hair. “Besides, we hung out in the basement like you like last weekend.”
“Yea, yea. Your turn to do dumbass shit with our weekend. I’m goin’…”
Nobody would have expected Marla and Brittany to hang out together. The most popular cheerleader and the edgiest emo girl sounded like they’d be mortal enemies, but they had gotten stuck together on a project and quickly became BFFs. Of course, Marla hated to call them that, but Brittany had a way of forcing it out of her when she wanted. She tended to have much more energy than Marla had sarcastic spite.
Brittany was a peppy black girl, her dark and curly hair carefully kept behind her head in two fittingly pompom-like twintails. Her bright blue eyes always looked big and excited, if maybe a little vacant at times when she was thinking too hard. She wasn’t the brightest girl, but she made up for it with raw charm and enthusiasm. Her tight and athletic body was kept lean and flexible, her long legs exposed by her thigh-hugging stretchpants. Her big, dark breasts pushed at her elastic top, leaving the very bottom of the balloon-sized boobs visible at the edge of her gym shirt.
Marla was clearly not a regular at the gym. The pale goth girl had long and scruffy blonde hair with the sides shaved short, most of which was stuffed under her hoodie or hanging in her face as bangs. Half of her bangs were dyed red, covering about a fourth of her hair with the off color as if she had even given up halfway through her dye job. A black, thorny vine wrapped around her forearm from wrist to elbow, going with her black nails and matching lipstick.  She had made a token effort to fit in with Brittany’s workout gear (which was about as much effort as Marla was willing to put into anything) by wearing a pair of gym shorts underneath it. They clearly hadn’t been used in a while as her wide and round hips filled them up generously.