Dominique saw Sharon’s acceptance of her new appearance and said, “Now who else should we make look….better?”
Sharon ran her hands over her new hips and inspected her face. Even her nose had changed, as had her arms, hands, fingers... Everything. She gazed into the mirror as black lipstick spread itself across her lips and thick, black eyeliner ran around her eyes. Her pants changed into a lacy, black hoop skirt that snaked upward and connected to her bustier by a number of straps. Her shoes changed to thick, black boots, and a black lace choker wrapped itself around her throat before sprouting a silver medallion and ankh.
"Excuse me, Sharon. hello, it's me, your mistress speaking. Look over here honey or I'll have to do something terrible to you." Sharon blinked briefly then looked over at Dominique who smiled seductively and stated, "I know, the transformation is amazing to watch, isn't it? Too bad I can't do anything about your pathetic mortal mind, in there, but that's that. Anyway, since you are now mine in body, at least, I'll give you the choice of who I improve next. Oh, and you might want to sit someplace, your shoes are about to shift again, not to mention you're about to gain eight inches of height... And your tits are still kinda smallish..." Dominique sighed as Sharon gulped and strode over to a nearby sofa. The demoness smiled appreciatively as Sharon's butt lifted and firmed before her underwear disappeared completely. After Sharon was seated and her legs crossed in a rather regretable demure manner she finished, "Now, while your center of balance shifts nicely, it's time for you to pick who I improve next.
Sharon gulped and widened her eyes, "No, I don't want anyone else to change because of me! I mean, I'm grateful for the change, amazingly enough... I look gorgeous, even if these aren't the kind of clothes I'ld normall wear, but still... I don't think I can take that kind of responsability."
Dominique sighed and snapped her fingers. A moment later and Sharon was struggling for breath as her breasts surged outward, pinning her to the couch and destroying her bustier all together. "Well, child, if you don't choose someone, I won't change those back. And just so you realize, this is going to make the rest of your transformation less pleasant, and it's not my fault."
Desperately, Sharon squeezed out the only name she could think of, "Jim.... help... me..." Dominique smiled and snapped her fingers. Sharon's breasts sucked back in to their normal B-cup and she started squirming as she felt herself continuing to change, sometimes in subtle ways, but most noticibly in the lengthening of her body and expansion of her breasts as they slowly inflated. It weas not nearly as pleasant as it was moments ago, even if the end result was alluring.
Well, Jimmy, looks like you're next. Too bad for you I said I was in a mood for a good slut earlier, huh? Then again, I just know you'll be more willing than our girlfriend, won't you? Just to be a sport I'll let you pick out your new girl name" Dominique took one of her large breasts in her hand and held the nipple up to Jim's mouth. She squeezed lightly and let the fluid drip into Jim's mouth. A dim greenish glow suffused his body and he found he could move again, although the extent of his movement was to collapse on the floor.
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