What next?
Some fun with the amazon
"Holy shit it worked! Wonder Woman herself!" John exclaimed. Wonder Woman was completely frozen in place inside of the closet, she had a snarl frozen on her face and her hands on her hips. It seemed like she was in an argument or a fight with someone when she was frozen and teleported.
John went to grab her and strained as he did.
"Wow, you amazons are heavy, must be the muscle mass." He said surprised. John then stood her up on the floor of his living room.
"For starters let's get rid of that snarl." He said to himself. He went and poked about at Wonder Woman's face, her face was quite easy to manipulate. He then moved her right arm to her side.

The lovely amazon remaned completely frozen in place. John then went to feel up her chest.
"Wow! Your tit's are rock hard Wonder Woman!" He exclained as he squished and fondled the amazons fantastic breasts
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