Cleans herself

Stacey takes the marker and scribbles onto her arm in her neat handwriting CLEAN BODY.

'Oh, yeah duh! We can solve our problems with magic now.' You come around to your new way of thinking as you watch your cum and all of the writing on your girlfriends body disappear, leaving nothing behind bar the subtle hint of scented soap and shampoo. Sadly the gals shrank back to their usual handful as well, not that they didn't still hold their charm.

"Better?" Stacey questions, hands resting atop her hips.

"Much." You grin and pull her towards you, planting your mouth over hers and drinking her in. "Mmmm, minty..." You mumble, pleasantly surprised.

She softens in your arms and your tongues dance against each other as the heat from your skin melds from where you touch.

"So, how did it feel?" You probe curiously, pausing your make out session.

"Amazing! It was still me but...different. The marker wasn't just making me do things, it's like it made me want to do them, you know? Like it was all my idea." Stacey breathes heavily.

"So, you remember everything then." You inquire, trying to figure out how this all worked.

Stacey blushes and nods. You know she would usually feel way too self conscious to say half the things she had just previously as your submissive sex ****.