You decide to mess with the curvier members of the Mutant Academy. As you stroll up to the gates you take a look at your surroundings. As you look down the road you see the katana wielding bombshell Psylocke, taking a walk. "Perfect." You say out loud as you feel the changes taking place. This body was different, it was curvy and as athletic as your own. Her clothes even accentuated your body, making you feel free and uninhibited. You realized that you were feeling yourself up, in time to catch the closing gate doors. As you walk through the gates in your new form, you receive welcome and praise from the students of the academy, especially the fiery youth Magma. She was at least 17 years old, her fiery hair aglow in the sunlight and her smile wide. When she spoke, her Brazillian accent came through and turned you on even more than your own body. "Psylocke, You're back from your walk... That was fast.. But since you're back.... do you still want to come up to my room... and help me out with my powers?"
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