Dena

In the hall, you spotted Dena.

Dena was what could only be described as Innocent. She was a 24 year old girl, only 5 foot and half an inch tall, small B cup boobs, and black, shoulder length, hair. Her face was also very innocent, with her resting face being a worried look, rather than the typical resting bitch face everyone hears about.

Today she was wearing a black skirt as she always wore skirts, and a slightly loose white top, with a black cardigan over her shirt.

You decided you wanted to change her resting face, it was too worried. She always looked like she had just seen a car blow up. Instead, you focussed on changing it to a resting aroused face. She would now bite the corners of her lips regularly, play with her hair, and her eyes would look like they are half rolling back in her head. She won’t realise what she looks like, you decided, and instead made it so that everyone thought this was normal.

You felt the ripple of the change and enjoyed looking at some of the other guys around the room, who were now sneaking glances at her every now and then, some who didn’t know her being tricked by her resting face, and those who did know her just being aroused by her resting face.

What did this change do to her as a person, or personality wise, absolutely nothing. She wasn’t any more flirty, she was just as shy as ever.