Chapter 1788 A Crazy Side Chick:>Ep6

• This transformation took much longer than when he merely removed his clothes. The bare flesh itself pulled in different directions, briefly revealing its undifferentiated, fluid form before solidifying like grey clay in a kiln. The copy of Hypnotica's secret identity that resolved in front of her eyes was a decent facsimile, but as someone who had studied herself in the mirror on her quest for physical perfection, she could see the differences. Imperfections. In particular, his version's cock was still the same enormous length he'd sported between his legs when he'd first revealed himself. A masculine affectation, perhaps. But if he was going to resemble her, it would need to be complete. Total.
• "Let's start with something obvious: our breasts. The estimation of my cup size is very accurate. But you see how the shape is slightly different?" she said, stepping closer to help him really get a good view of her bare chest. "See the thickness of my nipples? Notice my areolae are slightly different sizes? Notice how they feel to grab."
• She pulled his hand from its loose grip in the Mindgrinder's clutches to place against her chest. He squeezed down, making her slightly wince at the sharp little spike of pain. Still hurt a little when she played with them roughly. But she'd earned them from years of HRT, and she'd be damned if they'd be disrespected with a half-formed copy.