Mavis Dracula

As Vanessa was brought back to normal she dropped down and sat down, which caused her ass to smacked the ground. She got shivers from the pleasure that her butt was giving her. “Damn it, why was I born with such a ginormous ass? It wasn’t bad enough that I already had the biggest tits possible, but I also had to have an ass that was second only to the pair of tits I have. They are both extremely sensitive too, which makes life extra hard because their size causes them to bump into things and trigger their sensitivity. Sometimes it felt like my assets had a mind of their own. I have to admit though they are incredibly soft and make for excellent cushions.”

Soon the metal arms came back and she went through the whole transformation deal again. The machine putting black lipstick on her and coloring her eyes red, then putting her in a short black dress, long fingerless lace gloves, and socks with black red stripes. She didn’t even know who she was supposed to be this time until the spiral told her exactly who she was. She was Mavis Dracula. The room started to change into a castle/hotel resort. She immediately started sprinting down the halls of the hotel goofing off like she usually does until she bumped into someone. A strange woman who seemed oddly monochromatic. The woman gave Mavis a kiss on the cheek, leaving a black kiss mark on her cheek. Mavis’s eyes glazed over as she looked up at the tall woman smiling, now completely entranced by her and her hypnotic kisses. The woman then commanded Mavis to start flirting with her. Mavis immediately started to flirt with the woman, while playing with different body parts. She smacked her ass hard before saying “You kissed one cheek now try kissing the other.” Then she started shaking her ass. The woman actually took her up on that and gave her a big smooch on the butt. Mavis just stood there twerking as the woman continued to plant kisses on the girls booty. The woman then said “you are such a twerk slut.” Then Mavis continued to repeat the line afterwards. As Mavis twerked though her boobs jiggled like crazy and the woman decided to grope them as she let Mavis twerk against her crotch. Eventually the woman got off from Mavis’s behind rubbing against her, and decided she was done and left. Leaving Mavis standing there twerking with dozens of black lipstick kiss marks covering her booty. “I am such a twerk slut. I am such a twerk slut. I am such a twerk slut.” Then everything went blank as the room started to wake Vanessa up.