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Chapter 3 by 1Futa1 1Futa1

Do you see anything different?

You don't see it but you've changed into a dark haired futa

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You sigh with relief, seeing that you are still the same you that first went into the store.

“Took you long enough!” someone said as the sound of shoes hitting the pavement neared.

“Ooh? What’s that thing?”

Raising your head, you see your younger sister. Brunette, dark eyes and a cheery sparkle to her smile, the slightly shorter girl nearly hops next to you, looking at the box you’re still holding. She has a highly stacked ice-cream cone in one hand that she’s idly licking away at.

“I- I don’t really know, uh… the shop owner kind of just gave it to me.” you say as you try to hide the erection that said shop owner had invariably caused to arise with her blatant moaning. Your dark silky hair sways down next to your sister’s as she leans in, her shoulder now pressing softly against one of your perky-soft breasts.

“Hmm…” she humms, tilting her head slightly to look at you through one eye like she knows you’re up to something.

“It’s magic isn’t it?” she says, the sparkle even more evident in her gaze as she slyly looks up at you.

“Phhbbt- nooo…” you try to say but your sister knows you too well, can see how hard you’re trying to play down what’s quite clearly on your mind.

“Mmmhhmm” she says within a growing smirk.

“So how does it work? Do I just press this thingy…?” she says as she presses a button.

You try to jerk the device back but you realized too late that the girl was actually going to press one of the buttons and you cringe when you hear the loud *POP!*.

Across the way you watch a police man currently giving somebody a speeding ticket, just suddenly turn into a cute succubus with pointy horns, a spade tale and clothes that could only be classified see-through lingerie.

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“Wow.” your sister stares, ice cream all but forgotten as she watches the small slutty figure saunter back towards her cop car with her pink bat shaped wings swaying behind her.

A chill runs down your spine as the girl turns back to you, a wide grin plastered across her prim cheeks.

“It does… that.” you say.

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