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A could shiver run down my body and my view becomes blurred. I stumble one, two steps forward and as fast as it start it stops. Confused i look around. The old lady wasn't here anymore, so i keep things together and walking home. Finally arrived, i search for the house key with fail. I can't find it so with no other option i ring. In no time mom opens the door and greeted me with a warm smile. „Bob isn't here yet. Maybe you like some coffee?“, she offers me. Normally i don't like coffee, i'm more the milky typ, but maybe it would help me to get things in order. So i follow mom in the kitchen and she start the coffee. When i sit down it seems there were new cushions on the chairs, but when i look down i can't see any cushions. Just my jeans strech on the thighs. Then mom hand me a cup. She sat opposite me and brought a plate of muffins. I take small sips of the coffee and start to eat a muffin. It was sweet but also tasty. But what was that, something round and more sour. It's the cherry in the cake and when i bite it it gets incredible sour. My whole mouth start to prickle and the feeling concentrated on my lips. It's so sour that my eyes filled with tears. In pain i take the coffee cup and take a glup.
„Oh it seems that you've found the cherry in the cake“ your mom says.
„I think so to, but why my lips are becoming numb“ i reply.
„Stop joking“ mom cuts me.
Now my lips get pressure and swell up to be very plump, large, shaply red ladies lips. As mom see this happend she is shocked: „What the h...! Oh my god what i've done to you.“ „Well mom, what's going on here“, i ask whitout knowing what has happend to my lips. Then she told me she bought these muffins in the mall. The person who find the cherry is blessed with the greatsest female lips. But no time to worry. After maybe two minutes nothing seems strange. „ So that means I own now lips many woman dream of ?“ i combine.
„I'm sorry but take a look“ and she handed me a poket mirror. Well nothing seems strange as i inspect the mirror. My lips are deep red and in a full kissable shape, but i think that causes the hot coffee. Wait no! My hair seems they have a slightly shade of red and are a bit longer now.
Suddenly the door bell ring and mom went to the door.
Who's on the door?
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