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Carrie: Hey, honey. You know how you're always pressuring me to start dressing like a skank?

Tobe: I just wanna see you show off your bod, babe. You got a dynamite rack and a sweet little butt, and it's a shame to cover all that up with the baggy crap you always wear.

Carrie: Well, I've decided to make some changes around here. Soon you're gonna be seeing plenty of cleavage, little tiny dresses that leave nothing to the imagination, stripper heels... the works!

Tobe: Great! So, you finally decided to start dressing sexier?

She giggles.

Carrie: Nope. I'll just keep on dressing however I like.

Tobe: Huh? If you're not gonna be wearing the sexy dresses and stuff, who will?

Carrie: You'll find out... real soon!

With a little WHOOSH he suddenly transforms into a curvy blonde in a pink, skintight minidress, but he doesn't seem to be aware of it yet.

Tobe: (Rolling his eyes.) Whatever, babe. God, chicks are crazy.

Carrie: Uh-huh. You know, maybe you should take a look in the mirror...

Tobe: No time. I'm running late for work.

Carrie: No, seriously. Before you go, you should really...

Tobe: Quit nagging me, woman!

He hurries out, slamming the door behind him. Carrie giggles.

Carrie: I wonder if he'll notice before he makes it to the construction site...

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Tom

I wonder if Tobe will be willing to carry a baby for his wife, now that he was those perfect hips...