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Guests
The grand cathedral was filled with guests, their faces hidden behind ornate masks, their bodies draped in gothic finery. But as the night wore on, strange things began to happen.
At first, it was subtle. A man's suit suddenly seemed too big, his legs thin and spindly. A woman's dress became tight, her curves more pronounced, her figure voluptuous and alluring. Gasps and moans filled the air as the guests adjusted to their new bodies.
The strange magic continued to twist and warp the guests, affecting them in ways that were both terrifying and arousing. Grandmas, once matronly and grey-haired, became young and curvaceous, their skin smooth and unblemished. They moved through the crowd, their eyes wild with desire, looking for someone to satisfy their newfound sex drive.
Grandpas, too, were not immune to the transformation. Once stooped and frail, they now stood tall and proud, their bodies strong and their faces youthful. And between their legs, something else entirely had appeared. Something massive and hard, impossible to hide.
The groomsmen, once dapper and well-dressed, now struggled to maintain their composure as their penises shrank and disappeared into the cracks of the bridesmaids' voluptuous bodies. The women, for their part, seemed to take it all in stride, their bodies swelling and changing, their laughter echoing through the cathedral.
As the night wore on, the priest, once a stern and unyielding figure, began to transform as well. His white hair turned black, his skin became smooth and unlined, and his body slimmed down to that of a young college student. He stood at the altar, his hands on his hips, his eyes sparkling with a newfound sense of mischief.
The guests could not resist the strange magic that filled the air. They paired off, their bodies entwined, their moans and gasps filling the cathedral. It was a scene of debauchery and lust, a night of pleasure and pain.
The night wore on and the strange magic continued to twist and warp the guests. The priest, now transformed into a young Asian college student, stood at the altar, tweaking her nipples and moaning as she was pleasured by one of the guests.
As the night came to an end, the guests left the cathedral, their bodies changed and their minds reeling. They returned to their homes and their lives, forever altered by the strange magic of the night.
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