She takes your hand, heading into an empty classroom to show you...
Ella Hollywood lives up to her name
Ella paused before her eyes flash red. You want to scream, but you can’t. Ella smiled as your eyes becoming blurring. “So I have the power to transform beings from one type to another. The more transformation is involved, the more difficulty it is. But in your case, I decided to do something simple.”
Your powers of persuasion are not working. The pain is so heavy, you can barely think. You want to plead for mercy….before it stops. She beams and kisses you. You have never felt such a warm and soft tongue massaging your own. You feel her hands squeezing and massaging your tender rear. You are caught by surprise but she keeps you against her as she keeps kissing you. Maybe you got through to her after all. She beams before dropping to her knees. You smile broadly, waiting for your blow job before you hear, “I love your bikini!” You pause, puzzled before you look down:
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