a new body for you

"Now then," she begins, a smile on her face, "shall we make those boys like you?" You murmur a yes, not sure what she's going to do. "Go into that changing tent over there," she said, motioning to one nearby, "and when you come out, those boys will be begging you to even talk to them."

"Really?" you say to Tina, still distraught. "Of course! Now off you run, and I'll work my magic," and with that you feel yourself stop crying and walking to the tent with no control. What's going to happen you wonder. I don't actually like those boys, but she's making me find them attractive...

You reach the tent, and close it behind you, and you body begins to change again, your breasts and hips growing- in fact, all of your pale body is changing. You look at the mirror in the tent and find a brunette sex-bomb staring back.

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This is the sort of woman you'd normally try to get in your bed after a night out; there's no trace you ever looked like a goth anywhere.

Your self-admiration is cut short however as your body begins it's walk out of the tent. Against your will, you seem to be doing everything to make yourself look sexy; not that it takes much. Plenty of men of all ages stare at you on your saunter to the boys, not caring that you're a person under the DD breasts. The boys take notice as you near them, and the one that was teasing you earlier whispers to his friends; clearly the actual women want them too.

"Hey there sexy," says the first. "Fancy some of this?" he says, motioning to his six-pack.

You hate the guy, but instead of telling him to go to hell, your lips start moving. "I think you fancy some of me, yeah?" You're leaning over him, your boobs dangling over him. He made no effort to hide the fact that he was staring at them. "Meet me at my room in 15 minutes, and you see them properly, hmm?" You hand him a room key that appeared from nowhere, and start to walk away, back towards Tina. Your neck twists around, and you call back to him, "It's Tiffany, by the way," with a wink. Where the name came from, you'll never know, but for now, you turn away, and hear him shout back "I'm Mark, and I'd be glad to!"

When you arrive at Tina's side, she jokingly asks "So how did it go?" "I hate you," you almost shout. "You made me into some slut who's going to get railed in 15 minutes by some creep I've never even met!" "It's how we met, isn't it?" Tina says. "Now hurry up to the room and get ready for your guy; get your hair out of those bobbles and get your assets out- it's why your love spoke to you! Here's my key," she says, handing you a room key with a number on it.

You're blushing like mad, but do as she says. You're in the room admiring the orbs on your chest when there's a knock on the door. You take a deep breath, and your legs carry to the door. Your hand reaches out to the handle and turns it, and on the other side is Mark, his erect penis visible in his trunks. "You ready for me baby?" You wanted to scream with all your might- this might as well be ****, but your voice purrs at him. "Oh, you have no idea." Your hand pulls him closer and his hands are on your breasts, squeezing, sending shocks through your body as he kisses you, but it isn't a loving kiss, rather a firm, forceful one. You feel your vagina getting wet at the squeezing, and you push him away so you can pull your bikini bottoms off, revealing a cleanly shaven vagina, and then his shorts, releasing the 7" penis that brushes against your face as you pull the trunks down. You can feel your body desperately wanting it in you, but where does it lead it?