"So... how big is it?" Kitty asked over the phone.
"What?" Storm asked flummoxed.
"Your dick. I bet it's big and thick and juicy." Alleycat moaned as her hand found it's way between her legs as she leaned against the wall of the alley she was in.
"Uh... I haven't measured it... but it feels quite large. Why?" Storm said confused.
"Oh... just curious.... uh... maybe if we describe our changes in detail we can work out what's behind this." Alleycat lied as she continued openly masturbating.
"Kitten, I think you need to focus... and not let the devilish magic cloud your mind." Storm cautioned
"Oh it's not the magic that's clouding my brain." Alleycat moaned her masturbation was interrupted when she heard a familiar ding over the phone.
"Wh-what was that?" Kitty said nervously.
"Just a message alert on my cellphone it's not important kitten, where are you... I will come and pick you up so we can regroup." Storm said.
"Uh... I think you should check the message Storm!" Kitty said nervously.
"I will in a moment, just tell me where you are?" Storm said.
"Ok, I'll tell you but please check it... I'm in the shady part of town down the block from a... gentleman's establishment called teh shake shack... between two apartment buildings... and well I don't really look like myself." Kitty said quickly hoping for Storm to check the phone before the question answered itself.
"Ok bitch, I'll be right there but you better have my money, or you won't be getting any of my cock tonight." Storm barked at her causing.
"What?" Alleycat panicked.
"You heard me." Storm said and hung up the phone angrily. Storm then checked her cell phone and saw the question was "Kitty "Alleycat" Pryde is my ____"
1. Friend
2. Significant Other
3. Ho.
Storm snorted as she looked at the selected answer "Damn right." Her mind now filled with finding Kitty on the streets as a runaway and making her the cheap cock crazy whore she was today.
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"Emma what is going on" Scott stammered a bit as Emma shoved her bigger tits into his face with a hug.
"I'm just here for some love from my hawt sugar daddy." Emma giggled.
"what I...." Scott trailed off as Emma unconciously filled Scott's mind with memories of the relationship she remembered.
"Ok, I'll give you a treat, Princess." Scott said as he moved his chair back a little from the desk and undid his belt
"YAY!" Cheered Emma as she dropped to her knees before him and kissed his erect cock before lovingly licking the sides.
Emma heard a muffled ding from her pretty pink cellphone, she looks momentarily but there was a big word and her treat required most of her attention.
"What is your occupation?"
1. Teacher
2. Maid
3. Schoolgirl
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Wolverine was sitting at his computer drinking a beer looking for some porn with a redheaded actress. When a popup question filled the screen.
Choose your body type:
1. Pretty and Petite
2. Silky and Svelte
3. Beautiful Bombshell
If he wasn't in his currently inebriated state he might have realized this wasn't from the website and was not some new search feature he wasn't aware of... but he was... so he moved the mouse over and clicked his choice.