“Oh my god!” screamed Theresa at the image on her screen. She heard a gasp from her friend beside her and knew that Sandra was just as disgusted. Who would send a picture of their dick to a random girl online?
Theresa wanted to reach out and click away, but she couldn’t. The dick was invading her head, invading her mind. It was so big, and veiny and… manly. As the girls watched in shock and awe, bathed by the glow of Theresa’s laptop, they failed to notice what was happening around them. The girls’ boobs started inflating, getting perkier and more cylindrical, their hair became perfectly styled even as their skin took on a warm tan.
When Theresa could finally make sense of things again, she moved her hand to the laptop and clicked back to her email. She hit reply and started typing as Sandra giggled, “Your sluts are ready, Master.” She heard a moan as she hovered over ‘Send’ and felt a wave of orgasmic bliss as she pressed down.