Lauren froze in the doorway as the ray enveloped her, dropping the basket of washing to the floor. Her body tingled in a pleasurable way as her long red hair darkened to black and started to curl, the length growing to her waist. Her skin started to tan, soon taking on the rich brownness of a South Asian woman, while her wrinkles vanishing, her skin reflecting a drop in age from mid-40s to early 20s.
Lauren's frumpy blouse and slacks shrank and turned brown, splitting apart to reveal a tight navel as they turned into a brown bikini, the top cupping a larger pair of C cup breasts, the bottom's holding some slinking hips and a shakeable ass.
Lauren the mum was gone - Faiza, the Pakistani beauty entrant stood in her place. "Oh yes, this is what I'm talking about" she grinned, taking in Rikki and Jenna, "I'm so going to take this crown off you!" she said, talking as if there was some contest going on somewhere. Sharon looked puzzled, even as she held the gun in her ghetto-hands.
Rikki turned and snarled at Faiza, "dere's no damn way der judges gonna give eet to you! I'm gonna take dees title fo everyon' back eeen Brazil!"
Mon Sep 10 08:07:42 2012
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