Her body gets banging but she's still suspicious.

Yvonne was leaving Pauline's bedroom when Jacob returned, Twinkles in tow. Her hair had several lavender streaks in it now and her eyes had taken on a purple glow. Her face had lost its jowly character and her neck was visibly thinner as her head wobbled atop it.

She gasped when she saw Jacob.

"I...I need to go," she said.

"But I brought water for Twinkles!" Jacob said. "And you too, Yvonne!"

"No. No, I should go," she insisted. "I feel...I feel really weird. I think you did something to me."

"What could I possibly have done to you, Yvonne?" he said. "I haven't given you anything to eat or drink since we met! I even made sure to get bottles of water that were factory sealed for you and Twinkles, so you wouldn't have to worry!"

He handed her the bottle, careful not to give her the one he had half filled with vodka for Pauline. He didn't want his wife's friend sobering up until her neighbor was thoroughly bimbofied.

Yvonne checked the cap and frowned, confused.

"I thought we were starting to be friends, Yvonne," he said. "You seem so nice and friendly!"

"I...I try to be friendly…" Yvonne in said.

"Of course you do!" Jacob said. "And if you don't think I can be trusted, how could you leave me alone with Pauline in her drunken condition? If you don't want to be my friend, that's sad but I get it. But Pauline is really counting on you! She's your neighbor and she needs your friendship! You don't feel that bad, do you?"

"I mean, I don't feel bad, exactly…" she said.

"Maybe you're just nervous, meeting new people," Jacob reasoned.

"I...I haven't met that many people since moving here," she admitted.

"Oh, when did you move here?" he asked.

"Just, like, a month ago," she said. "I got a job as a reference librarian."

"Oh, that must be fun, dressing up in a librarian outfit for work every day," he said.

"What? No. I mean, I just wear normal clothes," she said.

"Oh, that's too bad," he said. "You'd look good in a sexy librarian outfit."

Yvonne flushed. It was a dangerous move, but Jacob felt she was getting more malleable by the moment.

"That's really not appropriate," she said, then let out a little giggle to Jacob's relief.

"We really should give Twinkles some water," he reminded. "The poor pup!"

"Oh!" Yvonne exclaimed. "Oh yes! I'm so sorry, Twinkles!"

"You can give Twinkles water while I get some into Pauline," he suggested, then handed her the bowl and other sealed water bottle, then slipped past her, deliberately brushing against her tits as he went back into Pauline's room.

Yvonne gasped softly, then followed.

The drunken redhead bimbo he had made of his wife's friend was clumsily trying to masturbate.

"You need to drink some water, Pauline," he said. "Or you'll be facing a monster hangover."

"Huh?" she asked, but accepted the bottle when he pressed it to her lips. She'd gotten good at accepting anything he tried to put in her mouth.

She choked a bit when the water wound up being 50% vodka, but she rallied and chugged.

"Is she alright?" Yvonne asked from her place on the floor where she had administered to her pet's needs.

"Oh, she's fine," he assured. "Just a bit of a drinking problem."

Pauline giggled drunkenly, then sighed and passed out. Mission accomplished! Pauline wouldn't be a problem until her neighbor was well and truly bimboed!

Jacob looked over to see Yvonne was on her hands and knees, watching her dog drink and wagging her big ass back and forth and making baby noises. Her ass was still massive but it was definitely firmer and more rounded. All of her hair was lavender at this point, and making corkscrew curls.

A strand of it dropped in front of her face.

"Hey? What happened to my hair?" she exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" Jacob asked.

"What do you mean, what do I mean?" she demanded. "It's purple!"

"Don't you like purple?" he asked.

"Oh totally! It's my favorite color!" she grinned, then shook her head forcefully. "No! This isn't normal! Something is happening to me!"

She stood up. Her figure was astounding. Thick in all the right ways.

"My belly!" she exclaimed. "What happened to my belly?"

It had shrunken and smoothed out. Jacob wasn't sure if her tits had gotten bigger and her hips had gotten wider or if it was just the contrast of the her sveltening midriff, but either way, she was a purple-headed bombshell!

"You look really good, Yvonne," he said. "You could totally pull off the sexy librarian look now!"

"You!" she said, pointing a finger that had become longer and thinner at him. "You're doing this to me! I...I have to go!"

And she fled, abandoning poor Twinkles who yipped in confusion.

"Yvonne, wait!" Jacob exclaimed.