In Casey’s opinion, the Plugin-Play was an indisputable ten out of ten. Casey would know, she had put it together herself. She always paid special a...tention to the bodies she planned to have used on herself.Derrick, the leader of the group and a very recognizable baritone, spoke up from the far side of the room, beyond her sight. “Alright, is everybody good to go?”He was met with various sounds of agreement.“Great. Rose, are you ready?”Casey licked her lips. “Yeah.”“Wonderful. We’re going to. ”“Oh, yes, yes,” I moaned and headed over to him, my body on fire. My pussy clenched, the heat rippling through me. I sauntered to the desk, my breasts swaying back and forth. He stroked his cock as I moved up before him. Then I knocked aside the papers and the pencil cup in the way. They spilled onto the floor. It was such a bratty thing to do, but I was staking my claim.I bent over, pressing my young tits into the desk. The cool wood kissed my nipples. I shuddered at the contact, my pussy. Of course, this ignored themore obvious changes he was trying not to notice: the long, silky hair,the cute face that somewhat resembled his own and that weird voidbetween his legs.Lloyd had no doubt Melvin was doing his best to embarrass him. He hadwished up a girly set of clothes for Lloyd. Lloyd was walking in aspaghetti strap tank top, short jean shorts and two and a half inchplatform sandals. The sandals were not easy to walk in. He foundhimself moving very slowly and wobbling with each. " It's been almost a full day, I don't think it's going to just fade away," I surmised, "Hey, I have an idea. Why don't you put some on and see what it does." I'm already a woman, so it probably won't effect me. What the hell," she popped the lid and rolled it on under her arms.Nothing happened, she sniffed it, and said, "It smells nice. It smells better than the real thing, in fact." You were right, it doesn't do anything to girls," I sighed."It smells so nice, here," and before I could.