Moments later, Touch opened his eyes and grinned at the new, much tougher and sexier body he sported. Despite Touch's attempts to pack a lot of strength into the physique he remembered of the real Black Cat, these muscles came out much buffer than he wanted or expected. He shrugged, figuring that when it came to seducing Spider-Man, he could find a way to hide those features from the web-slinging hero. Besides, there was only one detail of Black Cat he wanted to capture in all its perfection, and he looked down at them with delight.
"Hello girls, glad you could join us." He lifted one of those beautiful creamy white boobs up to his lips and gave it a kiss. Deciding to leave the red lip print intact, he tested his new strength by snapping the handcuff chain with a jerk. He climbed off the bed, went into the nearby bathroom and gave Patricia's new face a good long look in the mirror.
That was a Black Cat staring back at him, alright. The pouty lips, shiny silver hair and cute nose along with those great womanly curves matched Black Cat to a T, barring the extra bulk of course. He turned sideways, checked out Patricia's back end, patted her bigger firmer ass and smirked.
"Congratulations Pat, you just went from respected microneural biologist to Black Cat Wannabe #1."
Touch heard a groan and glanced toward the bedroom. By the sound of it, Patricia's bulldyke girlfriend Sofia was about to get a rude awakening.
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