Sam flashes you a cheeky smile. Her sense of humour, and adventure were such turn-ons for you. Her DD's now reduced to a still curvy C-cup. Her long raven mane, now replaced with a shorter cropped do. Hinting at the page boy, shaggy and rough, but still with her gorgeous face.
"I think I know how to reward my favourite Dan Dan..." she purrs. She runs her hand across your stomach, her fingers slipping down to tease you. It works, and you are soon sporting an impressive erection.
"Since I love my present so much...." she gestures to her supple, more athletic body.
"Well, I think I should return the favour..." With one foot she kicks a box out from beneath the sofa.
You have to double take, it's a box for a bodysuit. Your eyes dart across the room, as you check it's not your one. Nervously you swallow, imagining what skin she'll have chosen for you.
You don't want to wait any longer, but if she gives you an equally enhanced body, then she might be even more generous. Hopefully not too endowed, as you heard Casanova was prone to fainting when his erection was fully engorged.
"Close your eyes...." She runs her hand over your face, from hairline to chin, obligingly you keep your eyes closed, although the temptation is hard to resist.
Sam ensures your compliance as she puts a blindfold in place. You hear a little amused snort as she does this. The reason for this becomes clear, as your nose picks up the aroma of her pussy. You take a deep breath, and confirm that's she blindfolded you with a pair of her panties.
Sam guides you carefully, helping one leg then the other into the skin. Soon she's pulled it up around your waist. Her hands caress their way down your thighs, to your ankles wiping away the least of wrinkles.
Next she guides your arms into the sleeves of the skin. As she pulls them up to your shoulder, she hisses in your ear.
"Not long now, I hope you're enjoying the anticipation."
She runs a hand up your spine, caressing away the seam as she does.
Her hot breath splashes off your face, "Not long now... Just keep your promise." she makes her voice low and husky, like a sexy smoker, full of promise.
The elastic snaps as she pulls the panties away from your eyes. There isn't any time to cheat and peak, as you feel Sam slipping the last of the mask into place.
Her hands are around your neck, as she smooths away the final seam. Your body is a confusing mix of emotions and sensations as you adjust to the new skin.
"Okay... you can look now." she positively purrs.
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