He gave me an angry look and then he looked puzzled. He gaggedas his chest expanded. Soon, where my middle aged boss had stoodbefore, now stood a big ...reasted red-headed hooker in his suit. I tookthe girl and fucked her right in that office. The "gift" actuallyworked.I spent the rest of the day transforming my co workers into my dreamgirls. I eventually had my own harem of hotties. I almost exploded withhorniness. They wanted nothing but my body and sex. Some even cravedeach other like I. Amy couldn't help but be swept up in the sensation, urging her boobs to grow as much as they could and bemoaning her stupid decision to resist her unavoidable destiny as a blissfully brainless, voluptuous bimbo. She pressed her hands to her hips again, this time needing to feel them filling out against her skirt, and finally, she stuck two fingers into her pussy, encouraging its pheromones to grow even stronger so that men would even more eagerly seek out its stimulating embrace.All too soon,. Better to go a smaller size for better effect. Once her top was fixed, she put both index fingers inside the back leg openings to pull the bottoms over her butt. She bikini bottom fit well, except when she moved too quickly and the material would wedge. She peeked her head in the room, “Dad?” She almost decided to use her squeaky “little girl” voice, the one she used when she wanted to buy something or use the car, but decided to save that for later in case she really was in trouble. “Does. If you dig it, do it." I guess you're right. How do you know about all that stuff, by the way?" his dad asked."Before Mom took me in, I never had a chance to get any pussy. I had to content myself beating off. I had no experience, but I heard about all that stuff. Speaking of that stuff," Ned said, "what shall we do next? We have a reputation for decadence to maintain, you know?" Let's do a daisy chain," Babs suggested excitedly."A daisy chain?" Nell asked."Sure," Babs said. "That's when a.