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Awkward

added 4 years ago TG

When Ben woke she found that her clothes didn't fit her right. The male shirt was tighter than normal as something pressed into the thin fabric of the sleeping tee shirt. She also felt like she had a wedgie something bad. As she rolled around on the bed hair blocked her view. The enchanted panties and bra had disappeared into her nude form, vanishing as they did their work.

Still half asleep she felt for her bulge and found only smooth valley between her thighs. A scream erupted from Ben's mouth as she came to. She to the full length mirror and looked at herself. She was about 5.2 feet with long legs that were toned and muscular, Ben's old blue eyes had been replaced by green eyes that were so light they were almost lime green.

Her tanned skin was bit lighter than of a Latino. 'Tartar' suddenly popped into her head. Ben's breasts were pressing into the fabric of his white MMA shirt. This new body was longer than his and her midriff was showing a tight belly with an innie belly button. His male shorts had emphasized the cock that had gotten two women pregnant, with more to come.

Now they rode up the crack of her ass in a sexy way. She lifted her shirt and exposed her breasts, fuck they were real. She wanted to cup them but the fabric scratching across her nipples told her they were real. It was almost electric the feeling from them that went straight to her brain. Her areolas were still growing, only half formed into coney breasts that would grow the more she aged.

Ben couldn't bring herself to pull down the shorts and see the vagina he knew had to be there. Her hands had painted sparkly inch long nails that started to weave her hair into intricate patterns. Tying the bulk up into braid and then flicking the rest over one shoulder. She applied lipstick of a cheery red color and eye liner. She pulled on a white bra that concentrated her growing breasts, while to hiding her underdeveloped nipples, into a reasonable bust.

Then she pulled on green lace shorts that were semi-see through, then a white cotton blouse that was also walking a fine line for someone her age. She then stepped into a pair of open topped heels. She had a lingerie shoot for teens today and she didn't hurry she would be late...


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