03-07-2011, 01:40 AM
Jess' transformation was working backwards this time. Her mind was chaning before her body, seemingly to prevent an escape from this embarassing situation. Jess put one hand to her nipple, pinching it as warmth flowed through her body. Her other made for her panties, still soaked from Alyssa before her. She lowered them to her feet and stepped out of them, then lifted the skirt.
"If you leave your shirt off, you can have this."
"If you leave your shirt off, you can have this."
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