Breed Again
Breed Again Bree understood now. She hadn't at first, when her sons bully had made her put on the latex outfit. Ruben had insisted she squeeze her aging body into the black shiny nurses outfit and she thought he had gone mad. It was humiliating - but if this is what she had to do to get him to leave her son alone - this is what she would do. But as she had groaned and struggled to snap the latex around her body - the changes had begun. Her sagging tits had begun to rise and they had begun to swell up to be bigger than they ever had been before. Wrinkles had smoothed out of her flesh, her dull brown hair had begun to shine with golden streaks. Slutty nails shot out of her fingers as her face became gorgeous and somehow cold. 'Wh... what's happening to me?" she gasped, her pussy tighter than it had been for years as she urgently fingered herself with growing arousal. "I bought the outfit from the Cursed Costume shop. The effects are permanent - even if you take it