"Gimme your strongest drink!" Tailsko demanded, "And don't hold out on me!"
"Alright, your funeral." The bartender sighed, pulling out various bottles and beginning to mix them. After a few moments, a shot glass half-full of a blackish-brown drink was slid in front of the vixen.
"Took you long enough." Tailsko sneered, grabbing the glass and downing the shot. She shivered as it went down her throat, the taste an intense mix of spice and bitterness that shot through her sinuses and warmed her body. Her breasts filled out her crop-top, her cleavage becoming even more pronounced as her tits swelled as large as cantaloupes. Her ass plumped up, more of the soft flesh going over the sides of the bar stool, her hips and thighs keeping up, her hair growing a bit longer, and her height climbing up a few more inches.
"Ahh!" Tailsko gasped as she finished the shot, "That's what I'm talking about!"
Now that she'd gotten buzzed, Tailsko decided it was time to...
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