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You go to her apartment and knock.
“You?” She asks. “I thought I told you to st-AHHHHHHH!”
You waste no time with a girl as unruly as Aly. Within an instant, her body begins to change. She ages to become a full-fledged woman in her late 20s, with larger breasts, wide, childbearing hips, and a bit more weight all around. Her jeans and tank top morph into a throwback dress with a green top half and blue bottom half. Heavy makeup adorns her face and her previously long black hair, a symbol of her feisty nature, is now really cute and short, curled up in complete domestication. She looks like a perfect 50s woman.
“Whoah!” She cries with a more womanly voice. “This is fucking insane! What do you want from me? Change me back! Change...c-change...me...”
Her voice trails off as her mind enters a blissful state of emptiness, necessary for her reprogramming. Much of the knowledge in her head is discarded, as a woman like her wouldn’t need to think much; she just agreed with her husband. With that accomplished brain now was filled with the womanly essentials of cooking, cleaning, shopping, love-making, and child-raising. It felt so good for Alyson (Aly was too girly) to let go of her former self and become a real woman. It felt even better to do what she felt ought to be done and just submit to her hubby! A silly wife like her didn’t need any of her own thoughts! How amazing that would be! With these waves of domesticity and happiness finishing their job, she awoke from her trance and offered a big smile at the man she married.
“Hubby! We should go home! I’ll cook your favorite meal!”
“Save the meal but let’s go.”
“You?” She asks. “I thought I told you to st-AHHHHHHH!”
You waste no time with a girl as unruly as Aly. Within an instant, her body begins to change. She ages to become a full-fledged woman in her late 20s, with larger breasts, wide, childbearing hips, and a bit more weight all around. Her jeans and tank top morph into a throwback dress with a green top half and blue bottom half. Heavy makeup adorns her face and her previously long black hair, a symbol of her feisty nature, is now really cute and short, curled up in complete domestication. She looks like a perfect 50s woman.
“Whoah!” She cries with a more womanly voice. “This is fucking insane! What do you want from me? Change me back! Change...c-change...me...”
Her voice trails off as her mind enters a blissful state of emptiness, necessary for her reprogramming. Much of the knowledge in her head is discarded, as a woman like her wouldn’t need to think much; she just agreed with her husband. With that accomplished brain now was filled with the womanly essentials of cooking, cleaning, shopping, love-making, and child-raising. It felt so good for Alyson (Aly was too girly) to let go of her former self and become a real woman. It felt even better to do what she felt ought to be done and just submit to her hubby! A silly wife like her didn’t need any of her own thoughts! How amazing that would be! With these waves of domesticity and happiness finishing their job, she awoke from her trance and offered a big smile at the man she married.
“Hubby! We should go home! I’ll cook your favorite meal!”
“Save the meal but let’s go.”
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