Touch patted his Puerto Rican host's washboard abs and contemplated what he'd do with Sofia's body, while Patty in the bathroom over obsessed over the new body thoughtfully given to her. By now, Black Cat Wannabe #1 had plenty of rippling muscle kept just toned enough to look more sexy and freakish steroid-abusing bodybuilder. It made for a real dynamo that Sofia in her current form couldn't compete with.
That's when the perfect plan clicked into place. He concentrated on the definition of Sofia's cut muscles and felt them weaken and soften. Short black bulldyke hair reached her shoulders, bound to be turning silver while her skin tone went from the hot tan of her blood ancestry to Caucasian. He opened his eyes right when he caught a view of Sofia's tits ballooning with size from their small B-cups.
"Perfect, now for one final touch," Touch grinned.
Strictly speaking, he didn't know if Kamala's blood could do what he wanted to accomplish. Maybe if he concentrated enough, he could alter the physical properties of Sofia's pussy to make her perpetually horny by physical demand, or alter her brain cells, but he settled for the until now unused ability Mephisto bestowed on him to change her personality. Besides, physical changes might be fixed with another vial of Kamala's blood, and he certainly didn't want that.
Seconds later, Touch found himself moaning with want in the form of a weaker, sexier, hornier knockoff of the famous Silver Sable. "Ohh, Patty, help! I need you!"
Somehow, Patty managed to tear herself away from her reflection long enough to rush into the bedroom and gasp at her butch-turned-femme girlfriend. "Sofia! What happened?"
"Please, uncuff me!"
"But I don't have the key!"
Damn, should've thought that one through. Or, that's what Touch thought before he realized the number this lust was doing on his own cognition and the obvious hit home. He pointed at the remaining half of Patty's cuffs still latched to the bed. "You can break the chain, you did it before."
Predictably, Patty walked over, and right as she reached over, Touch gave her a pat on the back and went into her.
Sofia gasped and looked around. "What happ- oh my god! What happened to my body!"
Touch watched with a very lecherous and devious grin while Sofia felt herself up to understand the loss of her proud strong build, and the subsequent and inevitable journey it took her to shoving fingers into her moist cunt when touching her own skin was enough to get her sexual engine running.
"What do you think happened? I got sick of being your femmy bitch and decided to flip the tables on our relationship. From here on out, I'll be pounding YOUR ass and you're going to take it like the weak, slutty fuck you are."
"Please Patty, you can't... oh god, you can't keep me waiting like this. I need release!"
For a bit there, Touch thought Sofia would show some resilience, but her newfound eagerness to fill her need for sex over any questions about the oddity of this entire situation fit what he hoped to get out of this quite nicely.
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