Sam reaches under the end of her shirt and lifts it off, over her head.
Julie turns, a little shocked. Sam smirks at her, "Don't tell me you can't tell where this is going." IT is still weird talking in Mara's voice. She unsnapped her bra, her breasts falling free. "You can see where this is going." Sam stood up and undid the button and zipper on her shorts. "I can see where this is going." She kicks off her shoes and hooks her fingers inside the waistband of her shorts and panties. Pulling them down and lifting a leg up to take off a low-cut sock with little ducks on it. "We can all see exactly where this is going." She sits back down and takes off the other sock.
Mara is staring at her, also weirded out by the voice change still. Julie is biting her lip, trying not to look at her friend as lustfully as her newfound second head is making her. Amy is frantically disrobing while she and Rachel try to maintain lip contact as much as possible. Her hands steal caresses on Rachel's udder, tugging at the two-inch-long teats.
"What are you waiting for?" Sam turns red as she asks her friends. "Ready to lose, so soon?" She pulls the reset button a little closer.