"I like those Exotic Woman"

"I like those exotic woman," he mutters.

The phrase crashes over you like a warm wave. You moan as you feel yourself changing. Your dick sprays its load as it withdraws and inverts into a functional pussy. Your hair expands into a set of dark, springy coils. Your skin takes on a natural, dark tan. Your face shifts and feminises while also becoming distinctly unique. Your very body posture and movements shift to reflect a distant culture. And your mind fills with many tantric ideas of how best a woman of your country can please a partner.

"And what would your lovers' most striking feature be?" you purr at the cop.