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She casts a spell to bring out your dark naughtiness and makes you into her goth girlfriend. Your body compresses, bones pop and shift, your waist thins while your breasts and hips blossom. Your clothing quickly transforms into a black goth dress.
You feel piercings on your nose, lips and eyebrow. Your legs encased in silky stockings and shoes that transform into black boots. And finally, a wetness begins in your groin, then a pulling sensation as your testicles recede into the growing cavity in your body. Organs shift as your new womb grows.
Your cock diminishes to a small nub, a clitoris nestled within your newly formed labial folds. The experience is so orgasmic it takes you half a minute to realize you've already fallen to your knees and have been screaming.
She looks down at you, towering above you before speaking. "Now come here pet." she commands with a smirk after watching your spectacle.
"Yes mistress." You reply, feeling the devotion to obey her wash over your being. Quickly you clamber to your feet to be by your mistress's side.
She then kisses you, not with a loving passion, with a claiming one. A kiss that reminds you that you irrevocably belong to her now. Your heart flutters as you taste and drink in the sweetness of her lips.
You feel piercings on your nose, lips and eyebrow. Your legs encased in silky stockings and shoes that transform into black boots. And finally, a wetness begins in your groin, then a pulling sensation as your testicles recede into the growing cavity in your body. Organs shift as your new womb grows.
Your cock diminishes to a small nub, a clitoris nestled within your newly formed labial folds. The experience is so orgasmic it takes you half a minute to realize you've already fallen to your knees and have been screaming.
She looks down at you, towering above you before speaking. "Now come here pet." she commands with a smirk after watching your spectacle.
"Yes mistress." You reply, feeling the devotion to obey her wash over your being. Quickly you clamber to your feet to be by your mistress's side.
She then kisses you, not with a loving passion, with a claiming one. A kiss that reminds you that you irrevocably belong to her now. Your heart flutters as you taste and drink in the sweetness of her lips.
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