The worst part was how magnetic Sally found her. She couldn’t stay away from her. Couldn’t keep her hands off of her. Couldn’t stop staring at her. She had even dyed her own hair and started growing it out, just like Jocelyn! And wearing cute panties, and dressing to show off a bit more skin… it was weird. She couldn’t stop herself.
As Jocelyn touched her, and they pressed closer to each other, she started to realize what was going to happen. She’d wind up exactly like Jocelyn. They’d be nearly identical. They’d prance around town, giggling and showing off, and then they’d go home to Jocelyn’s boyfriend. They’d be the first two pieces of his harem.
They’d recruit all their sexy friends to become giggling little toy dolls for him. Just like Jocelyn was doing to Sally. Sally was scared for a moment. She was powerless to stop it, she knew. She was already way too far gone.
Then Jocelyn smiled at her, and she smiled back, and she felt her fear start to recede. She’d be so pretty, so silly, so good. She could hardly wait.
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