This choice: Victoria woke with a purr of approval, feeling energised and young. • Go Back...Chapter #5Victoria woke with a purr of approval, feeling ... by: Mr. George   As Victoria woke, she saw that they'd been moved while they slept. Sitting up suddenly, she recalled the last moments before she fell unconscious. Resisting the urge to call out, she looked around the room. Two gorgeous unconscious women slept nearby. She couldn't tell them apart, one her former husband the other once her son.
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Breath hissed between her teeth, as she took in their curvaceous new bodies. They'd come to hate being so busty... Victoria's thoughts jarred to a halt, as she recalled her own transformation. Hands coming to check, she too was as busty... as young, as firm. The renewed youth coming with it's own price as well.
She took in her reflection. She was gorgeous and elegant, with a natural grace and self-possession, Victoria embraced her new body and life.
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She didn't have long to wait, before a feminine groan came from the woman in the leather corset, and the too thin, too tight top. Certainly, she'd need some help to disguise... issues if she walked into a too chilly room. She wasn't certain whether she'd prefer if that were Maxine, or Pauline.
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She was groggy, as she woke. Hand rising to her head, scratching deep in her hair. It was the discovery of that long flowing mane, that made her eyes snap wide.
"Mom...?" she didn't say more, as her hand went to her throat. The alien soft purring tones startling her. As her arm brushed against her bust, she glanced down to see the mountainous chest she now had, the canyon of cleavage between, and her eyes going wide in horror, and shock.
"Mom...!" This time, the tone was more pleading than inquisitive. She wanted someone to tell her she wasn't the woman she so clearly was.
Maxine's gaze dropped to the still dozing woman on the bed beside her. Dressed as if she were cos-playing Jessica Rabbit, she was in a sparkling red outfit... and she filled it just like the toon, too.
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"Mom? Dad?" Maxine's tone verging towards shrill panic, as she struggled to work out what was going on.
"It's me, sweetheart. Victoria." she said unsure whether to hug her or not. Their similarities as triplets might have made that awkward.
"You're Maxine,... and that's Pauline." she said firmly.
"We need to embrace that to stay safe until the trial."
Maxine's mouth opened a torrent of questions rushing to be asked.
"Let's not discuss that... and just work to make this illusion work."
As Maxine's jaw worked, "No questions." Victoria repeated firmly. She gestured to their shared room, it looked like a student dorm room, with three single beds, desks, and a plethora of textbooks. The floor had a few scattered bottles of wine, suggesting a party, and an excuse for mistakes, and inconsistencies.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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