Your two Aminas recombine shimmering in pleasure at your victory. The thought enters your head. Jostin's monster cock instantly shrinks to the size of an infant's. It looks so stupid amongst the mass of pubic hair so you get rid of that too.
Jostin looks down and starts crying profusely, "No. No, please."
"You lost," says Amina, "He won, don't worry the spell will wear off in 5 or 6 years if you change your ways."
Enough of school you think, you have almost endless powers, what or who would you like to do next |