“Hey!” Says Jack, “I’ve got an idea!”
“What is it?” You reply.
“It’s a surprise,” He says, “can I have the gun?”
“No,” you say, “not until you tell me what you’re going to do!” As you argue, Tammi taps your shoulder. “Yes?” You turn to her and ask.
“Are you to gonna, like, stop arguing and totally fuck me hard any time soon?” You’re about to answer her, when all of a sudden you feel Jack yank the gun out of your hands. You whip around and grab it back, when all of a sudden, a bright beam of light hits you square in the face. When you look down at yourself, you see that your massive paunch has begun shrinking. Meanwhile, your mantits are becoming real tits. Very firm ones too, and quite large, at a EEE cup. You look down further and realize that your waist has collapsed in on itself, maybe only being 23 inches around. But all that fat that’s left your stomach and waistline has to have gone somewhere. All of that fat has now gifted you with wide, child-birthing hips and a massive, but tight bubble butt. You legs are changing too, with all the hair that once covered them disappearing. Your legs grow longer, leaving you with perfect bimbo legs and fat thighs. Your bulge begins to shrink in as well, leaving a wet, puffy pussy in between your legs. Your clothes quickly transform to fit your new figure, giving you a tight pink latex tube top that shows off plenty of your impressive cleavage, a short blue skirt which barely which showed off your nice ass, and a pair of stilleto heels, also bright pink. Lastly, your face changes, giving you big puffy cocksucking lips, a smaller nose, blue eyes which give no impression of intelligence, long thick eyelashes, and platinum blonde hair which falls down to your ass with a natural wave. You turn to Jack, ready to give him a piece of your mind, but suddenly, waves of heat flow through your body. You feel your pussy get more and more moist, and realize how horny you are. You’d just, like, love to suck his yummy cock, or love it if he’d totally fuck you without mercy. Your last bits of self-awareness fade away as your iq drops down to 53. You’re, like, so dumb that you totally can’t read or write or anything. You look up at Jack again, but this time with lust in your eyes.
“Like, hi, sexy,” you say to Jack, “my name’s Kandi, and me and my sister would love it if you’d fuck us hard!” You say with a giggle.
“Yeah, I’d like totally love that,” Tammi says.