Once inside the club with her step-sister and friends Janette was quickly amazed and almost overwhelmed by how much of the club and especially the dance floor she could see from her new vantage point from her increased height. She was already having a tough time walking with the erection that dominating the Bouncer had given her, and which was stuffed a bit too much for comfort in her zebra striped tights, but she had a veritable buffet of men and women before her. She felt like she could see down the cleavage of almost every woman in the club even from just inside the door.
Seeking a distraction she turned back to her step-sister and her friends in the pretense of triple-checking that they had all made it into the club without further complications. Janette hadn't realized just how much cleavage all three of them were also showing until she was directly staring down into all of the cleavage of her friends (and her step-sister) at once. She wanted to blame the thoughts that all three of them looked really sexy on the distracting club lighting (it was definitely the lighting why Penelope's blonde hair was looking a bit more platinum and bit less dirty blonde and was almost glowing bright somehow, and Janette was hoping it was the lighting making her step-sister Laura's hair look like a fiery mane shimmering and sparkling with looks like actual heat). Janette though knew that she was also very horny and had a surprisingly big erection between her thighs.
This close to her friends and her step-sister she felt like she could smell what all three of them wanted in a perfect boyfriend or girlfriend right now to screw their brains out for the rest of the night. She was most surprised that Danica's smell seemed to indicate a lot of immediate arousal and that what Danica was looking for that night was almost exactly Janette's current Amazonian hermaphrodite form. Realizing that it was a lot more obvious how much Danica was trying to surreptitiously "not" glance at the almost ruffled bulge in Janette's skirt, the hints of erection down her tights' leg that juts just below the hem of her skirt. Something about the smell, and a feeling of heat in her choker that reads "Predator/Prey" seems to tell Janette that she could lock into the smells of one of her friends and take on one of the forms they desired if she wasn't still locked on the Bouncer's scent.
Something about the intense horniness Janette was still feeling seemed to make it obvious to her that she probably needed to take down that Bouncer, presumably sexually, before she could "unlock" whatever powers her new senses were telling her she had.
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