The woman hesitates for a moment longer, her expression contemplative. "Then... I think I'd like to try the FUT spray," But when she wanted to put the SIS spray down she accidentally sprayed me with the SIS spray.
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The woman's eyes widen as she realizes her mistake, and she quickly looks back at you with an apologetic expression.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...!"
She stammers, sounding more flustered than angry. As the SIS spray takes effect, your body begins to change subtly - your muscles become less defined and softer, while curves start to form where they once were flat. Your voice becomes more feminine. And you start to feel extremely horny and submissive.
Cory smiles at Fayt, showing no signs of awareness of the changes happening to him. "It was the pink one! FEM, right?" He continues sipping his coffee while chatting casually, oblivious to how much bigger his chest has gotten. His voice is starting to take on a slightly higher pitch, but he doesn't seem to notice. "So...how have you been lately? Still hanging out with the same group of friends?"
W-Well, there seems to be a new one around actually buddy. I walk up to him, (her?) and point to the large breasts that are growing on him suddenly. Cory is a guy's and a girl's name right? I laugh, as I reach out to touch his new breasts through his shirt.
Cory looks at Fayt with confusion and embarrassment. He quickly pushes her hand away from his chest and tries to cover his new breast with his other hand. "Hey! What are you doing?" He blushes deeply and starts to fidget, feeling very awkward about his new appearance. "This isn't funny!" He exclaims, trying to hide the fact that he now has a more feminine figure.
As they begin to move together, the cat's movements become more animalistic and primal. Its hips grind against the user's body, its breasts jiggle and sway with each thrust. The FEM spray has made it incredibly horny and submissive; it feels an intense desire to please the one who transformed it, to make them happy by giving them pleasure.
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Their movements grow faster and more frenzied as they reach the peak of their passion. The room fills with the sounds of moans, grunts, and purrs as they find release together. As the pleasure subsides, both the cat-girl and the user are left feeling satiated and content. It seems that the FEM spray has had a profound effect on the cat; not only did it transform its body but also its sexual desires and behavior.
As the RAN spray continues to take effect on your friend, they begin to undergo an even more extreme transformation. Their body seems to be rebelling against its former self, reshaping and reforming into something completely new and unpredictable. They let out a squeak of surprise as their breasts suddenly appear or disappear, followed by a deep moan as their hips widen and their ass plumps up.
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The transformation continues to escalate as your friend's body is forced into ever more dramatic changes. Their skin turns a deep shade of blue, their eyes glow with an unnatural light, and their muscles swell and ripple beneath the surface. They let out a strangled cry of pleasure/pain as they feel themselves being transformed into something completely new and inhuman.
The newspaperman's face turns red with anger as he realizes what you've done to him. He storms towards the door and shoves it open, nearly knocking it off its hinges in his haste to leave. "I'll be back!" he shouts over his shoulder before disappearing down the stairs. You can only hope that you made the right decision...
why did he get mad? huh anyways what should i try next i wonder
The newspaperman got mad because he felt violated and his identity was changed against his will. As for what you should try next, it's up to you! You have six different sprays at your disposal, each with its own unique effect on living things. Experiment to your heart's content, but remember the warning about using them in moderation and not damaging anything or anyone.
Her feminine lips curl up into a satisfied smile as she feels your climax approaching. "Let it out," she whispers, her voice husky and sultry. Her breasts rise and fall with each breath, nipples still hard from desire. She arches her back, pressing herself deeper into you as she urges you to release inside her.
But... I hold back
Her lips part slightly as she pants, her eyes locked onto yours. "Please," she whispers, her voice soft but urgent. "Let me feel it." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving marks that will linger long after this passionate encounter. Her body trembles with need and anticipation, craving the release only you can give her.