As Hyde's tongue probed Carole's mouth, she tasted something familiar. Yes, she definitely tasted the formula that had come with the costume. When the kiss finally ended, a look of pain came across Carole's face. She raised her fingers, nails bitten down to the quick, to her temples, and staggered back in a partial daze. "Wha... what's happening..." she managed to stammer out.
Hyde reached down to the breast that Carole had been suckling, where a drop of white glistened on her nipple. A quick taste confirmed that her ta-tas were now formula factories. An evil grin spread across her face as she imagined the possibilities...
Hyde's attention turned back to the intern. Her dirty blonde hair was now considerably lighter, and her conservative blouse began to strain against her expanding chest. She was still rubbing her temples, but her look of pain and confusion had changed to pleasure and lust. When her top two buttons popped off of her blouse, he pulled her manicured fingers from her temples, and began exploring her new physique. A glance in the mirror showed that her facial features had sharpened, her eyebrows arched, her hair was fuller and healthier. The changes weren't enough to make her unrecognizable, but no one would ever believe she was a lowly peon at a bank.
She turned back to her "mentor", and with a new found confidence said, "Why, Ms. Mandleberg..." She stepped forward and firmly took hold of Hyde's magnificent mams. "...this was delicious."
Hyde ripped open the remaining buttons on Carole's blouse, and reciprocated the firm grasp to her new breasts. "The name's Hyde."
Then...
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