Foul-mouth

The officer's hands continued past her handcuffs and teased around her waist line, unclipping her holster and tossing it across the floor. She looked down in shock as her hands climbed up her waist, reaching her collar. Her fingers daintily played with her top button when she finally spoke up, a little too loudly for my tastes. I focused on the physical change, not worried about overuse of the ring. I could handle it. 'the Ring Slut has control over her mouth and voice' I thought, feeling the burning power course through me. I heard the Bitch giggling behind me, and I hear the Bitch giggling right in front of me. The redheads eyes bulge out and her hand flies to her throat, feeling it move against her will as the Ring Slut continued.

"Omigawd, Ringmaster! This is gonna be, like, so fun!" Her bubbly voice and eager cheer is the antithesis of the officer's shocked face as she perfectly imitated the dialogue of the Slut, though with a subtle tone of her original voice. Now her actions and her words belonged to others, and she couldn't scream for help, only giggle and mewl for the pervert in front of her. What the officer had thought was going be a simple domestic spat turned into something much more sinister. "Do you, like, LOVE how this sexy body moves? I think this voice is totes better for this little slut." Her cutesy tone oozed arousal as her naughty hands gave a flirty peep show.

I had been right about a sexy body beneath the uniform, but it still could be better. She was too flat chested, a perk when chasing a criminal, but not when joining a harem. 'her tits are E cups.' this physical change was easier than the first. As the cop's hands peel her tight pants from her thighs, I hear fabric tearing and elastic snapping. Her body sprang up suddenly, her bare legs minced as her hands rested on her ballooning chest. She let out an ecstatic squeal, her shocked eyes appearing pleasantly surprised. "Oh, thank you for these big new titties, Ringmaster. Mmmm, I can't wait till we play with them." Her rogue, stripping hands enjoyed hefting and jiggling its body's new weight.

The officer screamed in her head, begging her partner to realize the truth and burst in. Maybe he could be faster than the powerful man. She shimmied out of her useless bra and slipped off her simple underwear and presented herself for the man, awaiting her fate.