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Petra types into the computer: "make me the perfect trophy wife."
She cooed as her waist shrunk, her hips widened, her breasts expanded, and her brown hair became a long luxurious chestnut mane.
She pursed her full, kissable lips and fluttered her long lashes. She needed to look perfect for her man, to show what a perfect trophy wife she could be.
And she knew the man she was going to marry. Petra Parker wanted three things from her perfect husband: big muscles, a big cock, and a big bank account.
She was determined to marry...
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