Miranda was keen to see if she could use this special 'ability' of hers again, but first... she had to change clothes. The chemicals that had given her these powers had also ruined her work clothes. Still, even though her outfit was ruined, her mood was getting better. Chris' swollen member pulsated in her tight-fitting underwear and she couldn't wait to get to 'know it' a little more intimately.
"Clothes first, fun later." Miranda told herself, exiting the room, which would need cleaning up later. The first person she ran into next was Suzan, who raised an eyebrow and glared at Miranda, obviously annoyed at her messy appearance. Miranda automatically let a hand drop in front of her crotch to hide her prominent bulge. "Any chance of a spare shirt and some pants please?" she squeaked at Suzan, trying to be nice.
"What happened? What did you do?" Suzan responded, hands on hips.
"I had an accident, but don't worry, I'm fine, thanks for asking." Miranda snapped, once more irritated by Suzan's attitude.
Suzan sighed, then gave Miranda her personal key to a supply closet nearby that held some spare clothing. "Make sure you clean up the mess when you've done, wherever it is." the woman scowled at her subordinate.
Fucking bitch! Miranda rolled her eyes in absolute annoyance. But then as her new cock throbbed again, she smirked a little. She continued smiling as she watched Suzan walk over to Thomas, who was working nearby.
Hmm, dare I? Miranda thought, feeling mischievous.
This whole thing was starting to really turn her on...
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