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Chronivac Version 4.0

Winds of Change: Nerd Pam to Kite Maker Pai Mein

Zhong-Ru suddenly recalled someone in particular.
“Pam... she might not be interested in me anymore.” The half-Chinese Amazon thought aloud.
“Why don’t we... enlighten her, as we have been?” Shuang asked.
“Yes... of course.” Zhong-Ru said as her eyes gleamed a deep pink.
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Pam adjusted her glasses and wrapped up her set-up “Wind speed? Check. GoPro running? Check. Ready for launch...”
The wealthier balloon flew into the air, soaring high into the sky.
“Alright, looking good...” the wannabe meteorologist said, unaware of the sculpted women approaching from behind as a hand touched her shoulder. “Whaaaa!”
“Didn’t mean to frighten you dear, do you have the time?” Shuang smiled as she watched the lipstick travel up Pam’s arm and stick to her lips as they plumped up.
“Oh sure, it’s around... ohhhh?” The geek said as she realized the ladies were eye-level with her, “What the-?”

“Sssssh, just let it happen Pam.... or should I say Pai?” Zhong smiled as the nerd’s face reshaped itself to a form befitting a porcelain doll.
“Pai?” The geek asked as her frizzy brown hair turned a rich smooth black before tying itself into an oriental bun. “What are you talking about?”
The amazons watched as she clutched her chest with a warm, flustered face.
“Ohhhhhh....” She groaned as her chest suddenly began to rise like dough, her nipples popping and her once baggy hoodie straining against her 56Fs.
“Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhh!” She moaned as she began to stroke her new assets, her groin moistening as her butt bulged out and split her pants.
Her clothes melted into a shiny silk dress with thigh slits for her toned legs.

Zhong-Ru wasted no time looking lips with the 19 year old beauty before her, their arms twining against each other as Pai Mein giggles softly.
“How much I missed your perfect curves, your beautiful hazel eyes... your... kite?” Zhong said.
“My kite? MY KITE!!!!” Pai yelled as the ornate red dragon crashed into a tree and was promptly torn apart in the wind. “That took five months to make!”
“Want to get lunch?” Zhong-ru asked with a reassuring hug.
“Yes.” Pai Mein pouted.


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