Green

Claire grabs a green treat and ate it as a whole. Once entering her mouth the treat dissolved in an instant. Claire backed of a little. "What was that?!", she thought to herself. The other treats dissolved into dust. "That must be today's heat for sure", she explained to herself. Water would be a good idea, she thought, as she entered her kitchen. Still scratching her head, Claire grabbed a glas and held it in the sink. Water poured in. "Ah... refresehing", she cheered. But, Claire still was scratching her head. Just then Claire noticed, a hand resembling her own, was floating next to her. The woman turned completely white and tripped backwards. She shrieked but was caught in midair by another group hands, all looking like her own. Standing again the young woman still felt overwhelmed by the Situation."Phew", she collected herself and the floating hand swiping of the sweat drops. Claire noticed the sweat on the floating hand. "This can not be, I swiped it of myself..", Claire puzzeled, but then she realised that these hands must be under her control. Eager to find out she decided to catch herself an apple. The floating hand went off to the fruit basket. Claire felt the grip. "This is sick..", she awed. The group from wasn't anywhere near to be found, this made Claire wonder. "If I throw it..", she thought out loud and the floating hand threw the apple. Claire now felt like catching the apple, another hand appeared and caught the apple while her regular hands still no where near the fruit. "Yooo, that's how superhereoes must feel", Claire cheered.

Now she wanted to try her powers out for a more "practical" application, a make over. With all floating hands dissappeared, she made her way to her bed room. She opened all her drawyers at once with her power. There was a distinct sparkle in her eyes. "Let's try this, shall we?", Claire talked to herself. In an instant, a dozen hands appear around the woman and they started to rapidly remove the summer outfit with a few grabs and squeezes of course. Her upper body was undone quickly. Being undressed and fondeled by an army of red nailed hands wouldn't be every womans dream, but Claire certainly enjoyed it much and she wanted more. Headpats and a breast massage followed. Her upper body was undone quickly. Still in her white pants and brown pumps, she demanded a foot message, even though she needed to do it herself. Now the undressing continued on her lower half. The shoes went flying to the room and 3 pairs of hands removed the pants. She bit her lips. All the hands stopped imidiately. Just one hand started to finger walk down her belly to her crotch. With closed eyes the hand pulled down her panties slowly. Most of the hands dissappeared apart from eight, still floating above her. She positioned them all over body: tits, arms, feet and her crotch.