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Gif: Just A Sec Now (Bimbo Milf TF) Part 1

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A Random Day 520 - Just A Sec Now (Bimbo Milf TF) Part 1

A Random Day 521 - Become That Girl (Bimbo BE TF) Part 2

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- Story -

I arrived at my friend Jake’s house dressed casually in a small black t-shirt that showed off my midriff and lower ribs, paired with jeans and my short, wavy brunette hair tickling my cheeks. I was in my usual petite form, feeling light and playful as I knocked on his door.

“Hey, Kira!” Jake greeted me, looking a little frazzled. “Thanks for coming early. I’m… uh… not exactly a pro in the kitchen.”

I laughed, stepping inside. “I heard. Your mom always did the cooking, huh?”

He scratched the back of his neck, sheepish. “Yeah, I’m kind of useless.”

“Well, leave it to me,” I said with a grin. “But first, let me make this a little more interesting.”

Before he could ask what I meant, I snapped my fingers. A pink flash engulfed me, and my petite frame shifted dramatically. My hips widened into a perfect hourglass, my waist cinched impossibly small thanks to a sleek black corset, and my chest swelled into massive, round breasts that spilled out of a tiny black latex bikini top. My hair grew longer, turning a soft, dirty blonde, and my legs elongated, ending in black knee-high stiletto heels.

Jake’s jaw practically hit the floor. “Uh… Kira? What just happened?”

I twirled, the corset hugging my curves and my heels clicking against the floor. “Oh, don’t act so surprised, Jake. You’ve heard about my transformations, haven’t you?”

He blinked, trying to process what he was seeing. “I thought they were just jokes…”

I laughed, playfully patting his cheek. “Nope, totally real. Now, let’s get cooking.”

As we worked in the kitchen, I couldn’t resist a little mischief. I’d “accidentally” bump into him, my exaggerated curves brushing against him as I reached for ingredients or stirred pots.

“Oops, sorry,” I’d say with a wink, watching his face turn red every time.

By the time our friends were about to arrive, I snapped my fingers again, returning to my petite form. Jake looked relieved but also a little… disappointed.

“Thanks for helping, Kira,” he said as we finished setting the table.

“Anytime,” I replied, as we both heard a knock letting our friends in as we ate, drank, and chatted away till late at night. As our friend left, it was now just us two left, when I leaned against the counter. and said, “But the night’s not over yet. Let’s clean up before it gets too late.”

As we tidied the kitchen, I couldn’t help but tease him a little more. “So, did you prefer me as a milf or like this?”

He stammered, his face turning red again. “I—uh—I mean—”

I laughed, poking his arm. “Relax, Jake. Just messing with you, but if you did want to hang out more, like take me out sometime.”

He looked on speechless. I could see him gulp as I giggled at the look.