She began to saunter around the room. It wasn’t intentional, but she noticed that she didn’t walk like she used to. Every step her wider hips seductively swung from side to side. Her shoulders stayed up and back almost like she were instinctively projecting her breasts out on display.She stopped in front of the mirror and stood there, just as she did the other night. Now instead of a latex mask on her head, her whole body was covered from head to toe in a veiny, greenish-grey alien skin. It hugged every facet of her body, accentuating every curve. Her ass, her hips, her breasts, all of them were enlarged (but not ridiculously so) to seemingly make her the ultimate seductress.She placed her hands softly on her alien breasts, feeling the firm girth of them as she lightly squeezed. She let out a moan and dipped her head slightly. It was almost as if they were supported by some sort of invisible bra. Allowing her hands to roll off her chest, slowly she worked her hands down her body, savoring every single curve of her alien flesh. She let her hips sway to and fro as she gazed hungrily in the mirror. Eventually her hands reach her hips, which were much wider than they were before.Her lips curled into a smile, revealing two rows of white fangs filling her mouth and her hands shot up into her tendril hair. They seemed to undulate and shift by themselves, but that didn’t stop her from letting her fingers muss and move them anyways.
She took a deep, deep breath, savoring the new smells her nose allowed her to have and felt as her chest rose and fell with full, confident breaths. The air that filled her lungs sent a tingles all throughout her head. She let her hands fall to her sides. Flexing her fingers, she shifted her weight to one side allowing her hip to pop a little.
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