A walk in the park

John was finding he liked the idea of making old ladies young, hot and slutty. So it didn't take long to decide to walk to the park. At this time of mid-morning, retirees were thick on the ground.

Sure enough, the first bench he came to was occupied by a geriatric woman and, bonus, it was someone we knew: Mrs. Alice Snow.

"Hello Mrs. Snow!" He greeted. "What are you up to this fine morning?"

"Oh! Hello...John, wasn't it?" She said. "I'm just sitting here watching the ducks."

"You say you're sitting here waiting to fuck?" He said. "Why Mrs. Snow! I never knew you were such a brazen hussy!"

The old woman went bug-eyed and stammered.

"I didn't say that! I would never say that!" She denied. "I'm not here for that!"

"Well, good! Because looking like that it'll never work!" John said. "Here, let me help you out."

He snapped his fingers.

Alice Snow was now a slutty cosplayer.

"Hello! I'm Snow White!" She said in a high-pitched sing-song voice. "Are you my prince?"

"Would you like me to be?" He asked.

"That depends on how well you're hung!" She said. "A true princess needs a royally big pecker to be satisfied!"

"I haven't had any complaints so far today," John said.

"Show me!" The pretend princess commanded.