Suddenly, all of her panic seemed to fade away. She got a good look at her body, and could only smile as she stroked her massive chest, feeling waves of excitement from the slightest touch. She walked into her restroom and ogled at the irresistible vixen in the mirror.
"Well..." She muttered, her voice deeper and more sultry, "Hello there, good looking..."
She struck a few poses, running her hands through her hair as it grew down to her shoulders.
Why on earth had she been so worried? She felt incredible. Now the only thing that concerned her was...
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