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Chapter 8 by Twomoretimes Twomoretimes

What does Kyle pick?

A Popular Video Game Character

I snapped awake and looked up at Kyle. His dick was still disproportionately long, and he was looking at me with that classic smug grin. I could tell I was a little more used to the change since I found myself standing up and walking into the bathroom to see what was different.

It didn't take me long to see where he took inspiration.

"Princess Welda? For real?" I called out to the bedroom.

My hair was longer, platinum blonde and in a thick braid. My face had become sharper, still beautiful but somehow of another world, and I saw that I now had elf ears. My breasts had grown in size, as had my hips. They both strained against the long blue sleeveless dress I was now wearing, the slits in the side letting my thick thighs show off. The boots had become blue platform heels, and I noticed I hadn't had any issues walking in them to get here.

"Come on, Princess. You've been captured and you can't hide any longer." I heard Kyle call out in a somewhat mocking tone.

I grimaced but at the same time, I really did look like Princess Welda made real. And I was hot. I felt my cheeks start to flush. Just looking at myself was turning me on, and when I thought about what was waiting for me I realized that was making me wet too.

I sighed and blew a strand of hair out of my face, and made my decision.

I did my best attempt at a sexy walk as I joined my brothers again.

Again, like they had practiced it, I heard my brothers whistle in union as I came into view. Brad gave a thumbs up from the bed, and Kyle looked like he was in heaven.

I walked up to Kyle and put my hands on his bare chest.

"I hope someone will save me, the ever belabored Princess! What ever will I do?" I said, trying to sound sexy and ****.

Before Kyle could respond I continued in a more plaintive voice "But seriously, that ain't fitting bro."

Kyle rolled his eyes and grabbed the tablet again. He furrowed his brow as he made a few swipes. "You gotta stop worrying about the details bud, but here." he said as I watched in amusement as his dick began to shrink to a more reasonable 10 inches. Still bigger than he was born with, but this at least wasn't going to impale me.

"Better?" he asked.

"Yeah I can live with that. So... what do you want to do?" I asked him, honestly not feeling sure how to take the lead.

What does Kyle want to do?

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