"Wait! Trisha, can't we talk about this?" Willow (Wallace) plead, her hands up defensively.
Wallace's knees very weak. Her eyes just stuck to the console in the hands of Trisha.
"Don't worry, Willow". smiled Trisha - "It's not painful. Now I get to do the settings of your feelings. So - one-three. Sensuality. You'll be excited by the girls, but... real orgasm you will only get in my hands, my honey."
"Please, please..." Willow looked at Trisha and realized that... it excites... the smile, the words, the perfume... She wanted Trisha touched her.
"Now..." said Tricia - "you add... a full twelve Sexuality."
Willow was breathing heavily. She... saw how her body. Waist became impossibly thin, hips and ass now looked much bigger, the hair was long and almost platinum. Willow felt the weight of two basketballs on your chest.
Slammed the door. Came the confused girl.
"Trisha, SIS, I need you... to talk... What the hell is happening here? I..."
Trisha turned to the girl, took her by the arm and led her to the window. Willow instantly rushed away from the toilet.
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