This choice: "Now, we can complete the fantasy." Julie purrs, eyeing you over. • Go Back...Chapter #6"Now, we can complete the fantasy." Julie purrs. by: Mr. George   She blinks slowly, like a confident cat toying with a mouse. You realise this is her reprogramming the sim. With a sultry ass swinging step, she walks from the elevator into the gorgeous apartment looking entirely at home. Your eyes fixed on her ass, appreciating the sway, shimmy and bounce. Only as the doors start to close to you jump out the elevator. Landing in the flat, you hear the doors close behind you, and the muffled sound of it descending once more.
You don't have to guess what Julie's changed, as you can immediately tell the difference. You're now shorter, than even Julie's reduced height and you feel weaker and more vulnerable. She languidly turns and surveys your new body. Her smile wide and predatory she enjoys your new body.
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"何ですか。これは私の体ではありません。" ;
You fall silent as you hear your high, piping new voice. It's too soft, too girly, and far too Japanese.
The confusion on your face makes her smile broaden, as she struts back across the room, to stand beside you. Or rather loom over you.
"You wanted this..." she tells you.
Airily she waves to your surroundings, taking in your body, and surroundings.
"Now, you don't stand out... and can understand what's being said... what's going on..."
You want to deny it, but your own words come back, haunting you.
"Oh, and now we have some privacy."
Her tongue darts out, moistening her lips, as she drinks in your body.
It's impossible to deny how fast your heart is racing at the moment. Julie's confidence soaring as your vulnerability spikes. The intimidation you feel making you want to command respect, to demand she returns you normal. However, you see her eyes sparkle. She's just waiting for that defiance, that display of outrage. You know she'll dismiss you.
Her fingers undoing the buttons on her blouse. Your eyes sink to her impressive bust.... It's now distractingly near your eyeline. Even recognising it as a powerplay, you still take a step backwards. She matches your steps with her own. Until you feel the back of your legs hit some obstacle.
With nowhere to go, her hands come out, unbuttoning your top. Mouth too dry to object, words fail you, as she nods her approval of your complicit silence.
"Please..." you beg, the words come in Japanese, and you understand them.
However, Julie smiles and hears your words differently.
"Yes... Yes, you do please."
As her hand comes to press against your bare flesh, a squeak of outrage,... more surprise is all you can manage. She can feel your racing heart through your too warm skin. Her hand resting, in place.
You can only manage another squeal of surprise, as she pushes you backwards.
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