Both Misty and Jasmine walked back to the car where Misty had a whole load of swimsuits.
Misty searched the bags for the matching yellow bikini top, her tight ass straining the
fabric of her swimsuit, while Jasmine vacantly stared at her while her hands caressed her
increasingly needy sex and tight ass.
Misty suddenly crawls out of the car with a yellow bikini top in her hands. Instead of giving
it to the eager Jasmine, Misty starts to rub the garment against her own, moaning as the
fabric rubs. Soon she stops her touching and tells Jasmine to take off her top.
"But," Jasmine says, but Misty simply forces her to take off her top.
Soon Jasmine puts on the bikini top and starts to moan and shudder in ecstasy, her body
changing. Her tits grew larger, her stomach slimmer, her waist smaller, her face grew
beautiful.
Soon Jasmine stood proudly with the body and mind of a bikini model.