"Hmm... I am?" Angela asked, glancing down at herself. For some reason, the anger, the indignity, was fading away. All of a sudden, she felt good. REALLY good, even.
"Oh, look, I am. Lovely," Angela's voice came out smooth and silky, almost like a purr even. "Do you like it?"
"I... I... Angela, are you okay?" Alexis asked with a frown. Was this whole thing going too far?
"Never better, my dear. I feel... Exquisite even. You, however, are looking a little drab. Don't you think it's time to... Spice things up?"
As Angela said that, each arm spread itself out into three, bringing her to a total of six arms. Six green arms that wavered about her body rhythmically, almost like a dance.
"Oh my God. That's... Your arms..."
"Hmm. Yes, I decided I wanted more," Angela said with a smirk.
"Decided...? You can..." Alexis's eyes went wide. She just decided she wanted more?
"Yes. And I have decided that I want you to be different. So chop-chop, my beautiful little flower, choose something before I choose something for you."