Jasmine Doe

"Hi, honey!" Emma, now Jasmine, says happily, kissing me passionately.

"Hey, Jas," I said.

"Where's Brittany?" Jasmine asked, fully embracing her role as a caring, devoted mother and wife.

"Oh, I gave her the car," I said. "She's out shopping right now."

"I hope she drives safe," Jasmine said. "And gets back in time for dinner."

"Dinner, eh?" I said. "What are you planning on cooking?"

"You'll just have to wait and see!" Jasmine giggled.

"Sounds exciting," I said, slapping her ass in her jeans, which caused her to give a little yelp.

After a bit, Kim aka Brittany returned from shopping. She was dressed in quite the slutty outfit, matching her new personality as a slutty teen.