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Poor Isabella. She left her apartment door open, so you just had enter and fire.
“What the HELLLL?!?!?”
The slim Isabella’s biggest change physically is that she becomes rather chubby, but in a hot way. Her boobs also get an increase to fit inside her bright red dress, which gets a floral apron put on top. Red lipstick finds its way onto her lips as her hair grows longer and curlier.
“Are you mad? Who are you!? What are you...d-doing?”
Isabella’s mental changes are simple and quick. She loses some intelligence, enough to slow down her thinking abilities. She is infused with cooking and cleaning knowledge as plates of her famous cookies appear on her hands.
“Cooking and cleaning...aren’t I, like, a boss...? Ohhh...”
Fortunately for Isabella, she wouldn’t be a boss for much longer. Her outlook on life gets a complete overhaul, as she is starting to see that women were never meant to be bosses or CEOs. Rather, they were meant to be housewives, and Isabella is filled with a rush of pleasure whenever she thinks about quitting her job and becoming a simple homebody. What wasn’t there to love? She could tidy up, make her cookies and...submit! Oh yes, Isabella was now a submissive woman, under the complete authority of her husband. It felt so natural!
“I’m not a boss...I’m a housewife...” she says slowly. “Women belong in the home...”
The changes wrap up shortly, and she winks at you.
“Care for my cookies, dear?”
“For dessert. I need to go.”
“Be quick!”
“What the HELLLL?!?!?”
The slim Isabella’s biggest change physically is that she becomes rather chubby, but in a hot way. Her boobs also get an increase to fit inside her bright red dress, which gets a floral apron put on top. Red lipstick finds its way onto her lips as her hair grows longer and curlier.
“Are you mad? Who are you!? What are you...d-doing?”
Isabella’s mental changes are simple and quick. She loses some intelligence, enough to slow down her thinking abilities. She is infused with cooking and cleaning knowledge as plates of her famous cookies appear on her hands.
“Cooking and cleaning...aren’t I, like, a boss...? Ohhh...”
Fortunately for Isabella, she wouldn’t be a boss for much longer. Her outlook on life gets a complete overhaul, as she is starting to see that women were never meant to be bosses or CEOs. Rather, they were meant to be housewives, and Isabella is filled with a rush of pleasure whenever she thinks about quitting her job and becoming a simple homebody. What wasn’t there to love? She could tidy up, make her cookies and...submit! Oh yes, Isabella was now a submissive woman, under the complete authority of her husband. It felt so natural!
“I’m not a boss...I’m a housewife...” she says slowly. “Women belong in the home...”
The changes wrap up shortly, and she winks at you.
“Care for my cookies, dear?”
“For dessert. I need to go.”
“Be quick!”
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