This choice: Your boobies start swelling & everything is getting like, all, fuzzy, and stuff • Go Back... You had been swinging the flashlight around erratically, blasting its pink light for a bit, unaware it was on maximum setting at the time, before a voice yelled at you to put it down, causing you fumble it and hit yourself, locking you in a hypnotic trance as it fries your face and head. Under the pink lights rays, your super short pixie cut auburn hairstyle blossomed outward and lightened as your lips plumps. Your mind began to feel fuzzy, warm, empty, silly... It was totally, like, all your brains were melting away, and now all you can think about is shopping, but more importantly, cock!!
As your mind glazes over, your arms go a bit limp, dropping the aim of the flashlight a bit. Your eyes foggily readjust to normal light, however, the flashlight was still shining on you still, just now on your chest. Hey, since when was your hair this long? There were strands in your periphery, and they looked a little lighter, but oddly, you weren't too worried. The bliss of the pink rays was seemingly more important, more... erotic.
To an outside observer that could recall your original state, this girl that originally came in with an auburn pixie cut and dressed in a red t-shirt over B-cup breasts was now standing there with platinum blonde hair down to her ass, a petite nose, several gold hoop earrings in each ear, giant cocksucking lips dressed in a minuscule tube top wrapped over mountainous NN-cup breasts that were still growing, all the while, her whole upper body shone with a light tan.
"I said drop it!!" the voice yelled at you, the person saying that getting closer. "Good lord, I'm gonna have to get the containment gear, aren't I?"
That mean man all kinds of startled you. You were totally about to cum and everything. The dropped flashlight happens to land directly at your feet between your legs, and OMG, it was, like, having the biggest cock ever stuffed in you from both ends!! Your jeans and panties rapidly deteriorate, the remaining fabric it is leaving around your rapidly flaring hips and swelling & firming ass turning into a hot pink & white tartan pleated micro-miniskirt that hangs low on your hips, all while your waist constricts to a size zero and your abs become ultra-flat and sexy. By proximity, the radiating light was toning up your legs even more than they already were, and turning your socks and sneakers into six-inch platform heels.
You spread your legs, reach down under the glorified belt that is your awesome and sexy skirt, and begin frigging yourself right there in the middle of the store as you continue to enjoy the glow of the pink light on your pussy.
"Oh dear lord, in the time it took me to get my safety gear for the flashlight you went and overdosed on the female energy and went full mega bimbo, haven't you?" the voice said, a man wearing odd high tech gloves and and a strange rune-covered circlet on his head, said. "This'll teach you to not to go waving powerful gender manipulating objects recklessly. Just look at my store!!" he points out all the pink on the walls; the girls' clothes, toys, and sex toys where there hadn't been before.
"Kitty was a bad bimbo..." you say in a cutesy-yet-slutty tone all the while still openly masturbating in public. You had gone from Kate Matthews, a tomboy that was the shortstop on her high school softball team, to Kitty Mounds, the biggest bimbo in school history, known exhibitionist, and lover of bestiality. All you lived for was cock.
"Yes, yes you were. Now, hand me that flashlight there and I'll fix you up and teach you how to use it responsibly."
As you come, you hear the man's words... But, like, the light feels so totes super sexy good...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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