Allison looked over the sex pot that had been been the horndog Jim. The universe does have Karma, she thought to herself. The curvy redhead displayed herself to Allison, hoping to tempt her to jill her little brains out. Allison was ready to oblige her but something didn't feel right. She didn't want her girlfriend to be a simple stripper. She deserved better than that. She looked to the remote for a cure and saw the Playboy icon under the clothing options. Allison grinned and pressed the button with vigor.
'Jim' shuddered as her reality shifted again. Her heels went from two inches to four You would think that she would have shifted in size but she seemed to stay the same which meant she decreased in height as well. Her hair became more luxuriant and made up as slutty make up caked her face. Her bikini top and shorts merged to be become a fire engine red bunny suit. Red silk ears adorned her head as she shook it. "Allie poo, Wha' just happened??" She said stupidly.
Allison walked over and slowly stroked the redhead's shoulder. "Nothing, Jaymie. You were just feeling a little ill."
That comment brought spark to her eyes. "Not Ill, Just nervous... My photo shoot is today. Mr. Hefner is coming down himself to oversee it I think, or maybe one of his girlfriends." She said ditzily. "But it's in an hour. We better get going!!" She said as she got in the passenger's seat, She was too dumb to drive.
Allison thought for a minute. Playboy?? She could use the remote there and make a true name for herself. How lucky could one girl be??
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