Erin is changed

It only took a moment for Erin to realize that something was different. While she was blowing Michael, he'd changed her appearance. She now had a fetish maid uniform on and some slutty makeup. Michael had decided to google for some ideas and inspiration and she now looked like the image he was looking at.

Erin sat down again across the table from Michael and looked down at her self and was a little shocked by the sudden change. She was stirring the mug of coffee she'd made for her and the mouth full of cum, but before she could do or say anything about her new situation, Erin was lifting the cup to her lips and slowly took a sip. "Oh! Misure! Zis ez zee finezt creamer I've ever tasted! Zank you zo much!" Erin said in an obviously fake and outrageous french accent.

"It was my pleasure Fifi. I'm sure I can visit you again and give you a refill. Don't hesitate to drop around as well if you need more." Michael informed her. "For now however I should go. I'm sure you've got a busy day ahead of you." He said.