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Being that New York was just about the epicenter of any and all super activity, Name Changer knew that walking down one of the busier streets would soon afford him a wide array of targets to choose from. To his luck, the very first was a prime candidate.
He took the chance to admire the nice ass on this redhead, tightly packed in a skintight yellow bodysuit with flame decor, before greeting her in walking up with a hard smack.
"How dare you!" the woman spun around, almost slapping Name Changer on the cheek, but quickly had her wrist caught and a few choice words spoken before she could go for a second swing.
"Sorry, I just had to smack the ass of Angelica Juggs, the infamous Pornstar. I didn't think you'd mind."
The intent of that new name took its changes where they counted most: her breasts bloomed into H-cup monsters, nipples poking through the thinning, now almost verging on transparent material that went from spandex to latex. The reasons behind her new attire
were fairly clear, at least in the altered mind of Angelica Juggs: with a body as vulgar and slutty as hers, wearing a full-body condom was an absolute necessity if she wanted to keep it contained in polite society. Already, the stretchy garment started to
get stronger shades of red at her pussy, a vivid sign of her need to get a good cock between her legs and fast.
Suddenly, her scowl of anger morphed into a grin of salacious eagerness as she just about ripped off his pants right then and there. She settled for jumping him, and pinning her legs around Name Changer's waist, comfortably feeling her slick juices kept in
"I need your penis inside my vagina! Give me your dick butter!" Pornstar shouted. Obviously, her new attitude carried with it an affinity for speaking with the same godawful dialogue found in the very porn she would soon be starring in... only, unlike any other
stars, it was all natural for her.
"Patience, Pornstar, we'll get to it after I take care of something."
That something, of course, was pursuing at least one more target. He had a superheroine low-key enough that it wouldn't ring any big alarm bells in the super community to discover that the former Firestar coincidentally chose to spend her time with him. Now,
he had a chance to change one for kicks. It would have to do until he'd changed enough supers over time that he could get away with a more high-profile one directly serving him.
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