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- How does your shirt feel now?
- I don't know. I mean, it fits, but it's so plain. It hides my abs and it's not like I have bulging muscles to make up for it.
- You'll have to make up for it in how you move and behave.
- Yeah, but I mean. If I roll up it a bit you can see the trail and the hip dimples.
- I guess. I mean, that's why you shouldn't wear a belt, so you can pull down the jeans a bit.
- It doesn't do much with a full-length shirt on, does it? If it's not hugging me I should go for a crop top.
- Here look, if you go higher you can show off the chest as well. Bolero style, kind of.
- That's the look! I'll snap a photo.
- Now tell me who you are.
- I'm Marcu...
- No, tell me who you ARE.
- I'm a slut. I'm a man-pleasing versatile slut. Whatever other men want, or need, or desire I'm there to fulfill.
- I don't think I have anything more to add. On the count of three you are going to wake up. You'll be back to normal, except for the modifications. You'll find what you see, your body, your clothes, your styling normal, as if you've always looked like this. You'll walk out of here, out on the street and walk home. You'll forget you were ever here. Your new urges will be dormant, but they'll wake slowly. 1% more for every guy you meet, 1% more every time you wake up, until you are at 100%.
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