"Eeeeeee!!!' Carly yelped as she rushed to her phone. Before she could dial anyone, Liz crossed the distance between them and smacked it from her hands.
"Carly...I can't stop...my body...my body is moving without me..." Liz gasped as she grabbed Carly's arms and held her in place.
"Liz...you're scaring me!! Why...why are you so tall..." Carly's eyes welled with tears.
One of Liz's gloved hands reached down beneath Carly's skirt and began to pull her panties down. "I-I'm sorry. It's making me..." Liz gasped.
Liz pulled Carly tight to her, pushing her black-clad breasts against the young woman's smaller, perkier set. Lifting her off the ground, Liz's errant body slowly slid its erect black cock into Carly's waiting pussy. "No!!! Please!!!" Carly whimpered.
Steven moaned as he slowly regained consciousness. Rubbing the new nasty bump upon his head, he groggily sat up. For a moment, he thought Liz's attack had been a nightmare of some kind, until he looked across the room and saw Liz, still wearing her shiny black fetish gear, staring at him sadly, her body in a cat-like ready-to-pounce crouch.
"Liz!!! What the fuck are you playing at!?!?!"
"S-Steven...Steven run...we...we can't stop ourselves..." Steven looked to his right and saw Carly, now wearing the same ridiculous get-up that Liz was sporting, and with the same outrageous proportions looking at him with concern. The only difference between her altered anatomy and Liz's was that she didn't have a preposterous cock dangling between her legs, remaining as female as she was before.
"What do you..." Steven was cut off when Carly leaped across the room and wrapped her shiny black arms and legs around him, wrestling him to the ground.
"Get-get off of me!!!" he struggled helplessly, Carly now seemingly MUCH stronger than he was.
Carly rolled over on her back, holding Steven down. To his horror, he felt Liz approach him from behind and begin to pull his trousers down. "W-w-what are you..." he yelped as Liz jammed her enormous new phallus into his backside and began to push herself back and forth into him. Meanwhile, one of Carly's gloved hands reached up and began to stroke his cock.
Steven tried to resist, but the pleasure was maddeningly overwhelming. In no time, he ceased and began to enjoy the ride.
Half an hour later, 3 figures emerged from the back of Beautylicious. Liz, still just as statuesque and clad in her ensemble, black dildo dangling betwixt her thighs, Carly, identical save for the taught sheathed slit between her legs, and Steven, his body now proportioned and dressed exactly as the other two were close behind.
"Where are we going?!? Why can't I stop myself?!?" Steven whispered, his neck constricted by his new attire. He tried not to think about not being able to feel his cock and balls anymore, now feeling only the sensation of a womanly void between his black-clad thighs.
"I wish I knew." Liz whispered back.
The trio skulked through alleyways, climbing to the rooftops and sprinting across them, leaping prodigious distances and generally parkouring with remarkable grace despite their proportions and ridiculous heels.
Finally, Liz led them to a seemingly empty mansion. Opening a skylight, the three dropped down. Liz led them into a large, ornately decorated master bedroom. Exhausted, none of them managed to protest or say a word as all three climbed up atop the bed and gathered in a huddled, caressing, snuggling mass of limbs, tushes, and tits. Mercifully, they all fell into a deep slumber.
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