The naughty thoughts that come to mind, as you take in the reflection. You giggle. She could only serve one purpose, and that's slutty and wrong. They crash against your shrinking self-awareness. It's you behind those bimbo eyes. Feeling the weight of the girls hanging heavily from your chest. Wanting to rip that treacherous, teasing thong from between your ripe ass cheeks. It's your hips that feel a mile wide, and an ass that's magnificent, and intimidating in it's full glory.
"Pwease..." you purr. You don't know what you want. But, are utterly sure you can get it with this incredible body.
A flash of something inside the box has you tossing the contents aside as you hunt.
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There's a bonus, a dress that's tailored to fit your new physique. A welcome relief, given how she looks... how you look. So wanton, and sexual, she can't exist outside the bedroom.
Holding the dress up, you take in how short it is... It'll hang high, high above your knees. Maybe even displaying the less than subtle curves of your ass cheeks as you walk. It's an oddly thrilling and scary thought.
The dress is stretchy and thankfully simple to wear. However, as you tug it lower, the dress snaps back. You can't get it to cover more than it will. Mortified, you see the dress is strained so much, the outline of your nips is visible through the material. Bigger and more obvious than you'd expect and clearly outlined.
As you watch, they harden, becoming even clearer. The thought of going out in public as her... is exciting. The compulsion you can't resist, and aren't sure you want to...
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