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Intro. It was a hot Saturday afternoon, just me in the room, lying in bed playing on my cell phone. João entered without knocking, as always, with a naughty smile. "Look at this, man," he said, showing his cell phone with a stupid transformation ritual he found online. "Let's try, it's going to be fun." I laughed, thinking nothing would happen. He sat on the edge of the bed, read the text aloud and threw a handful of salt on the floor. Suddenly the air felt heavy. He groaned loudly and fell back. His body changed in seconds. Her shoulders shrank, her waist narrowed, her breasts grew firm and round under her t-shirt. The face became delicate, full lips, large eyes, dark hair falling in waves to the shoulders. The pants tightened on the butt. It grew, becoming two large, round, raised halves, tearing the fabric slightly. He brought his hand forward, panting. The dick disappeared, retracted, turned into a soft, pink, moist pussy. She touched it there and let out a hoarse, feminine moan. Now she, Joana, sat on the bed, panting, looking

Julia

@Arthur