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Ripping your attention away from that gorgeous face, and dismissing the tongue piercing, you stand up. Determined to look your most imposing, and show how this isn't going to stand!
However, as you do, you feel the disturbing shifting of your new flesh. There's so much, and it's overwhelming, your whole centre of balance is different. The heft of your bust, as it sloshes heavily about, threatening to send you crashing back down. There's an even greater weight to your rump, and thick legs that helps you keep your balance.
"Oh, yes. That's a gynoid body!" Agent Cochrane informed you, as if wearing this flesh wasn't humiliation enough.
"You have the equine ass feature set, and the udder-maxima, too." The court informs you. Pacing restlessly, you find you naturally adopt a hip-swaying step. It accentuates even more your feminine physique. Attempting a male stomping gait, produces only a sensual teasing strut.
"Just be grateful they didn't give you the tail to complete the look." Agent Cochrane warns you, as your cheeks flush angrily.
"Oh, and it comes with certain... assists to help you adjust." he smirked.
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