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Shut up. Just please stop with the questions and whining. Give me a second and I will explain everything, but you need to stop bitching. Alright, that’s better, though I can still feel your panic through our telepathic connection. So you don’t know my voice, but you know me. In fact you have been subscribed to my TF content for... well for some amount of time, I don’t actually know much about you. See I’m on my annual beach vacation and I forgot my swimsuit. So I randomly picked one of my subscribers, you, to turn into a new one, and teleported you to my rental house. And I have to say, you turned out pretty good. I think your panic and fear translated to your design though. It’s not really becoming of you to cry like that. What was that? Of course you’re stretched out, you’re a bathing suit. If you weren’t this tight I’d be showing my girls to the whole beach! Oh is that arousal I feel from you? You didn’t realize you were cradling my tits, ass and pussy, did you? I get that being stretched out like this must hurt, or I mean, at least that’s what my clothing tells me, I don’t actually KNOW. And I don’t really care either. I needed a swimsuit, you are into the inanimate object transformation fetish, so it’s a win-win! I know it’s hard to believe that you are wrapped around the sexy body of your internet crush, but it’s really happening. I can tell it hasn’t sunk in yet, but that’s fine, you’ll have the rest of your life for that! Yes, you heard me right. Why would I turn you back? Oh come on, don’t complain so much, I let you keep all of your senses after all. Though I’ll be honest, I’m not actually sure if that’s a reward or a punishment... After all that means you will feel, smell, and taste my suntan lotion, sweat and... other things. Oh don’t start describing it to me, I don’t care what you’re feeling! What I care about is how you make my tits look. Now be quiet, I have a long vacation to enjoy.