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Groaning, she plucked at her blonde hair with vague disgust, and by the alien hand she now controls. Blessed with long pink nails, she can't escape this nightmare. Unsettled by it all, and feeling her bust in what feels like too tight a top. She saw the wave of pink that'll define her world.
Instinct calls Devin to try to smooth out the wrinkles in the outfit, maybe smooth away some of what appears to be flesh is simply poor tailoring, and will calm her.
Alas, it only confirms she was blessed with a significant bust, a slimmer waist, before flaring back out into child-bearing hips, and carrying a fuller rump behind her too! The kind of woman she enjoyed seeing on the street. She just never expected, or wanted, to inhabit that flesh.
Throat dry, and mouth parched, she wets her lips. Only to discover how full and succulent they feel, that and taste the cherry lipstick she's wearing.
"Oh for fudge sake..." she cursed. Catching her breath, she tries again. "Ah.. Sugar!" Eyes widening in horror, she realised she can't express her full outrage without sounding cutesy, and girlish.
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