Morrigan’s hips swayed as she watched the beautiful women embracing their true selves. The goth barista turned her attention to a quartet of girls giggling along to some cheesy pop fauder.
“Excuse me, could we get more smoothies?” A girl called out.
“Why certainly, my dear.” Morrigan smiles, “They’ll be right here.”
Morrigan moaned as she squeezed her breasts over the blenders, the milk flowing into the fruit. Once it was blended up, the curvaceous goth left it to the bubbly airheads, marveling her handiwork.
The color seeped out of their skin, leaving it a pasty pale hue. Except for a black woman in the group, who’s skin turned a rich, dark ebony. All the sparkles faded from their makeup and nails as those turned jet black. And one by one, their silky black lips plumped, signaling their turn, one after the next.
“My head feels all fuzzy....” the blonde in the group moaned as her long pigtails turned as dark as her eyeshadow. Morrigan licked her lips as she watched her butt swell and tear her shorts in half, her waist shrinking as her buttcrack got wedged in the seat. The shorts melted into a tiny black miniskirt that complimented her tight sleeveless vest.
“Mmmm... I feel incredible.....” She smiles as she cupped her sweeping breasts, “What about you, Elma..my angel of darkness?”
“Carlie, what are you... you.... ohhhhhh!” Moaned the ebony girl as her boobs swelled up and snapped her bra in half. Those hefty DDs jiggled as her flirty halter top turned into a glorified black corset covered by a spiky black jacket. Her ripped jeans turned into black leather pants that hugged her shapely thighs and nice, plump rear. Her heels morphed into biker boots as she smiled hungrily.
“It is wonderful, Cara....” the dark skinned goth grinned.
Elma and Cara took their tops off and began to make out, moaning and massaging each other’s hefty DD breasts.
“Omigawd, Naomi, are you seeing this?!” A redhead squealed as she watched her besties turned goth lovers go to town on
“We should join them....” Naomi blankly replied, her new DDs straining against her tank top. Cammy screamed as she jumped pack in shock, knocking over her empty smoothie cup with her own pale, heaving tits.
“Don’t you love me anymore, Crimson?” The goth pouted as the tank top melted into her skirt and became a figure hugging dress with a long slit across the thigh.
Cammy realized that her hair was black with big streaks of red, and that she was suddenly wearing a black and red striped sweater with a cleavage showing red over-shirt.
“No... Nora.... Naomi.... this isn’t riiiiiiigght!” Cammy moaned as her ass swelled up and swallowed up her panties. They morphed into a tiny black thong with a red spider to match her red short shorts.
Nora pinned her down, their breasts squishing and pressing against each other as they shared a deep, passionate kiss.
“Better my, love?” Nora asked.
“Yeeees my queen.” Crimson moaned as she pulled her shorts and thong off before spreading her legs and giving Nora the go ahead to prove her tongue into her damp, dripping clitoris.
Morrigan smiled, everyone who was there was now one with the beautiful darkness. What now?