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"Like whatcha see? C'mon! Don't ya wanna like, have a taste of these babies?"

Glancing to the side in a daze, you watched the hot number beside you pop open her top, a perky pair of F-cup tits wrapped in a lacey blue bra jiggling free off their restraints as she showed off her assets to the lucky group of men who were walking by, bringing a dainty hand up to soft, pouty lips as she sucked away at a manicured digit while the men ogled her body, wanton eyes staring them up with need as she spread her legs.

Looking back over as one of the men leer at you, you do the same as your partner,  undoing buttons and exposing your 'goods' for all to see as you strike a pose, the tightness of the choker around your thin neck stimulating your hardened nipples and dripping snatch as you blush fiercely. A good slut like you knew the arts of enticing men but it was still your first time on a gig, and you had a quota to meet by tonight, Luckily you had Sandy with you to show you the ropes.

If you had a dick, you would've been turned on by the sight of a sexy brunette offering herself up to you. If only you were aware of the fact that just minutes ago, she had been your nerdy best friend, Sara; a sensible girl who dressed modestly, and not the thirsting slut currently kneeling by the roadside of the red light district. The same went for you, only you never had a rocking set of tits or a banging body, you were just some ordinary highschool kid.

It all happened so fast. One moment you'd been walking down the street while reprimanding her for speaking ill of others, until you'd heard someone snap their fingers, your vision going blurry as you froze mid-step alongside Sara, her eyes wide in shock as she stared back at you. All you can do is watch as a wave of change begins to flow down Sara's body from head to toe.

Her neat bob cut hair flowed down her back in a wild mess as her eyes slanted further into seductive almonds, her eyes dulling into purple orbs lined with beautiful eyelashes before her face caked itself in a thin  layer of makeup, her usually neat and tidy uniform becoming a lewd mockery of its formers self as the fabric of her top thinned out to reveal an enticing bra cupping newly inflated breasts as her skirt sped rapidly up her plumping thighs, showing off her equally lewd panties even while standing.

"Ben..h..help..me..."

Hearing her call your name from her trembling lips, you struggled to free yourself from the magical bondage in an effort to stop whatever was happening to Sara, but as you watched her now purple eyes glaze over as the will left her and the necklace containing a photo of the two of you as kids you'd given her for her birthday morph into an expensive looking heart shaped ornament, the fight in you died as she giggled ditzily in a voice you no longer recognized. Her worried eyes warped into a erotic gaze as she eyed your manhood with lust, no longer concerned about being freed.

Where there was once a highschool girl with decent looks and a modest figure, there now stood a buxom babe dressed in a raunchy version of the local high school girls uniform, her vacant, purple eyes gazing back at you  with lust as you raged internally. You knew it was only a matter of time till Sara's flippant backtalk whenever she saw something she disliked would get the two of you in trouble, but not like this. Was Sara even in there anymore?

"That'll teach you to run your mouth, bitch! Let's see how you like being some 'useless skank'...least you won't be alone~"

As the voice behind you finished its sentence, a strange feeling enveloped you, your spine tingling and your skin prickling with goosebumps as you glanced down. Panic in your heart as your saw your unfiform morph into the same set of sexy schoolwear the new girl beside you sported, a hefty pair of breasts filling in the empty set of girls underwear now hugging your softer, curvier frame. A blush forming on your cheeks as you felt your manhood slide into the moist, aching slit between your toned thighs, black stockings hugging your lithe legs to accentuate your new figure. As strands of blond hair trickled down past your vision, a heavy weight pressed down on your mind, your vision fading to black.

Fast forward to the present and here you were, squatting low on the sidewalk and offering yourself alongside the girl you formerly knew as Sara, now known to all as Sandy, one of the best prostitutes this side of town. As the day went on, the two of you would go on to make plenty of money as men from all over town used your bodies as they saw fit, none the wiser to the warped lives you now inhabited...not like you or Sara could care much anymore.
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A short cap i was working on for abit.

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