She walks around you, smiles, and says, "Not bad, Michael". "Ok, ok you're a Witch. Can you snap your fingers and get my clothes back now so we can get to the beach", you ask? She smiles and snaps her fingers again. Just like that you're not naked anymore. Now you're wearing a very skimpy orange bikini with matching boots. You look down and say, "Very funny". She laughs and responds, "You thought it looked good a few days ago in the mall. You said you wanted to get it". "I wanted to get it for you to wear not me", you fire back. "Well I guess we can go to the beach now that you're dressed", she states. You shake your head and say, "There is no way I'm going out like this". "I agree, you're not going out like that", she says with a smile and snaps her fingers. You feel wierd for a second and then look over to a mirror on the wall and see this looking back at you.
"Sandra, what did you do to me", you say in a sultry voice that takes you by surprise. She laughs again and says, "Well you said you couldn't go out looking the way you did. You have to admit it looks better on you now. I guess we're ready to go now". You're still in shock and feeling yourself up in not beleiving it's real. "No way", you murmur. Sandra walks up and whispers in your ear, "I'll make it worth your will if you go to the beach like this with me". She then plants a kiss on you. You respond and kiss her back. You hands explore each others bodies. You taken by the sensitivity of your new body. You nearly scream when her hand twists one of your nipples.
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