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Chapter 6
by anonymousimmortal
Was it real?
Yes
Of course, I had a way to check. I went to the mirror in my room, and removed the nightgown. I looked like I always had, excepting the damage around my pussy and ass from yesterday. The salve had helped tremendously, but neither looked as virginal as they had before yesterday. I didn't have a lot of acne, but there were a few such blemishes. I thought about how I wanted my skin to feel smooth, and tocuhed them with my hand. And they disappeared! Encouraged by this (and excited by what it said about the truthfullness of my "dream") I continued, starting by fixing some minor things, loke a crooked tooth, but soon being more comfortable in how to apply this power. I then started on the things I really wanted to change: my boobs. I started by pinching and pulling the nipples, and soon they started growing, being shaped by my hands. I was experimenting, so I went crazy at first, knowing I could adjust later. I pulled on my tits until they were so big I couldn't reach my nipples anymore. They were still firm and perky, but in the mirror it looked more silly than sexy. And the weight of those juggs! Carrying them around would be back-breaking labour. So, in the end I shrank them again to about just double their original size. I would still need to visit a tailor to modify my clothes to fit them, and it was a change anyone would definitely notice, but it did make me feel a lot sexier.
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The world is my endless fuckfest
Or: How I won the people's love (or at least lust)
A complete nymphomaniac uses her immortal lifespan to promote sex in all kinds of situations.
Updated on Jul 11, 2022
by anonymousimmortal
Created on Aug 22, 2020
by anonymousimmortal
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