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“No way, I’d never want to be with a sicko like you, even if that means I’m made into some brainless puta. But you promise this is it if I agree?”
You shrug, “I’m under no obligation I can see to keep that, honestly.”
“Well at least now you’ll know how little I think of you that I’d rather take this option.” She flips you off as she picks her shirt back up to put on.
“In a moment I doubt you’ll be thinking of much at all.” You say as Katarina pushes her head out through the neckline.
With a *POP* her head comes out, a confused blank expression on her.
“Umm, like...why does Kat-Err-EEE...? How does it go again?” The 35 year-old bimbo now fumbles in a high pitched voice trying to even pronounce her own name.
“Oh, your name’s Kitty.”
“...Oh yeah! Kitty’s like, Sooo the Cutest!” Quickly accepting her new, simple name.
Name: Kitty
IQ: 61
Arousal for You: None
“So then...Uhh, what was Kitty thinking before, cuz like I can’t even now.”
“You wanna have a quick screw?”
“With you?! Ewww, As If!”