This choice: One of your friends finds the Urn, and you are summoned • Go Back...Chapter #2One of your friends finds the Urn, and you are ... by: WhatYouWant You sat, mouth agape, looking at the looking glass. You wanted it closer, and.. it came to you, with the simple question of will. Your sharp beautiful features, even more stunning up close. You new form, of Zhham, looked photoshopped, with flawless, symmetrical features. You examined the thing, red robe, somewhat in the shape of a vest, sat several inches off your new chest. You have never been this in shape, and these new features...
Cautiously, you dropped the robe around your ankles, and audibly gasped. Your new breasts were huge, and gravity didn't seem to effect them, as they stood to attention. You didn't hesitate and attempted a quick squeeze. The feeling was immense and instant as your soft new hands pushed into it, your knees nearly buckling.
"Flesh... again," you whispered, quite unintentionally, as you felt your lower half grow wet from the feeling. You were distracted as you were called, your body began to float upwards and outwards, outside of the vase, growing in size and leave the robe vest behind. Your eyes focused to the garage, where you were once again, your hands still pushing against your breasts, and in front of you was... indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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