From captured to lover

As the vapors cleared, my new body was revealed. I had breasts and a pussy to match. I wanted out, but not because I wanted to escape, but because my new body was eager to please a man. And my captor was sure looking hot. I pressed my breasts against the glass and laughed. He openned the door, releasing me, I quickly walked out and kissed him.

Although a few minutes ago I was cursing at him, I now felt like thanking him. And having sex with him, seemed like the best way to show him my appreciation.


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