Tailsko frowned, as the picked up the two halves of what had been her wristband. Glancing at the interior, the circuits were completely fried. If she wanted to change back, she would have to redo weeks of meticulous work.
She sighed heavily, only to become hyper aware of her breasts pushing in and out as she breathed. First thing, she decided, was to find herself some clothes. What would she do?
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