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amanda had always been brave.
she had taken a small dose of bimbo to get her looks up and then volunteered to have her hands turned into feet.
the bet was she could get a boyfriend before her arms were legs.
if her arms did turn into legs, she would be trapped that way for one year. unemployable and ruined, she’d wind up on the streets being turned into a mannequin or donkey or something. bad way to go.
she was sure she could get a boyfriend though to help her out.
“où puis-je obtenir des bites frais?” she said outloud and in french.
“oh putain.” there were other riders on her bet. this might get complicated.
she tried to get on the move and meet some people. being on 4 feet and speaking french was going to be more of a problem than she thought.
“J’ai besoin de sucer quelqu’un queue s’il vous plaît!” she was having to beg as the bimbo started amping up its changes. both of her brains, the one in her head and the one in her ass felt like they were on fire and needed attention.

Description

amanda had always been brave.
she had taken a small dose of bimbo to get her looks up and then volunteered to have her hands turned into feet.
the bet was she could get a boyfriend before her arms were legs.
if her arms did turn into legs, she would be trapped that way for one year. unemployable and ruined, she’d wind up on the streets being turned into a mannequin or donkey or something. bad way to go.
she was sure she could get a boyfriend though to help her out.
“où puis-je obtenir des bites frais?” she said outloud and in french.
“oh putain.” there were other riders on her bet. this might get complicated.
she tried to get on the move and meet some people. being on 4 feet and speaking french was going to be more of a problem than she thought.
“J’ai besoin de sucer quelqu’un queue s’il vous plaît!” she was having to beg as the bimbo started amping up its changes. both of her brains, the one in her head and the one in her ass felt like they were on fire and needed attention.