While she was recovering, Dave was writing in rapid fire.
"Janet is my fiancee."
"Janet loves the taste of my semen especially, and will often collect it to use as a condiment on her food."
"Janet is only able to stand, walk, and run while wearing heels. Any other footware will cause her to do nothing but trip and stumble."
"Janet is incredibly flexible, and loves contorting herself during sex."
"Janet's clothing never covers her nipples, always having a perfectly sized hole for them to stick through."
At this time, Janet was busy twisting her body into a ball. However, she noticed Dave had set down the pen when he
began to fuck her again. While he was going hard at her pussy, she managed to snag the pen and quickly wrote "Dave does not need the pen to alter Janet. All he has to do is think about it, and she was be changed accordingly".
Almost immediately her body repositioned itself. Janet was now in a shape which had her feet tucked into the opposite armpit as their legs were wrapped behind her back. Her fingers were stuck woven together behind Dave's neck, holding her up like she was the pendant on a necklace. Daves cock was also now very deep inside her pussy.
"Janets tits spray thick streams of milk every time I thrust into her" had entered her head next, and immediatly, long streams of milk began arcing across the room splattering all over the walls and floor.