Glen was thin and scrappy, with messy brown hair and shaking knees. This was his first delivery on this side of town, Tony's Pizzeria was counting on him.
He shakily knocked the door, almost dropping the box when Kylie stepped out and leaned back.
"To what do I owe the pleasure of seeing you?" Kylie grinned suggestively.
"O-Oh, w-well I have this pizza for a mister Kyle..." Glen was silenced by Kylie placing her fingertips on his lips and pulling him inside.
"I'm afraid Mister Kyle doesn't live here anymore." Kylie (sort of) lied.
"But the pizza's paid for, it's my last stop...." Glenn began.
"Then you won't mind stopping for a little drink." Kylie grinned as she jammed his face over her nipple and threw the food to the amazons.
Glen's skin rapidly lost all of it's color, leaving a sickly pale white sheen behind as his lips became inexplicably coated in black lipstick and plumped up. His hair straightened out and grew out long as his bangs covered his delicate, feminine eyes. His adam's apple vanished as did the puny little member in his pants that formed a nice, tight pussy. Kylie jammed her fingers in and rubbed them all around, the young lady letting out sexy (somewhat dreary) moans. His nails grew long and turned a polished black as his hips bulged out and a D cup bust budded, pushing out hard enough to pop two buttons off his... no, her uniform.
"Thank you." Gwen drearily blushed with a soft grin.
"No probelm, darling. Now let's head upstairs, you deserve to wear better garb than that.
"Ugh, you're right." Gwen grimaced at the disgustingly bright uniform.
Flynne and Willa chowed down, french kissing in between bites to get the extra sauce they missed. Their jaws dropped at the twenty something that greeted them: Her breasts slung in a tight black dress befitting a sexy vampire, with a huge leg slit on the side. Her hips gently swaying as she took step after delicated step.
"Be careful out there, dear." Kylie called out.
"I will." Gwen grinned as she closed the door behind her.