Her face lit up and her sightless eyes looked in her direction with a disconcerting vacuousness. “Joy! Is that you?” she gasped. “It’s me. Sha...on.” “Sharon? The tourist. Where’s Joy?” “Joy’s dead. There’s no more Joy.” “Dead. No Joy!” Sweetness weeped, but she’d clearly already half-reconciled herself to this possibility, not erupting into the hysteria of tears that Sharon had feared. “How did she die? What happened? Where am I?” Sharon explained to Sweetness as best she could what had happened. ' My head was spinning. What was happening to me? I ran out of the living room, leaving behind the floating orgy.I closed the door behind me and approached the mirror with trepidation. It was still me somehow, but I almost didn't recognize the person in the mirror. I couldn't have been more than 5'5"- could I have shrunk seven inches? What stared back at me was a young woman with a head of blonde hair, a perky face, bright blue eyes, a nice set of boobs, a tight ass and smooth, curvaceous legs.. More

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