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Transit, 36, part 1

Lori approached the bar, her confidence building with every step. Her hips swayed naturally, her body feeling like it belonged to someone else—but someone powerful, someone in control. She spotted the bartender as he casually cleaned a glass, his eyes flickering up to meet hers the moment she n...

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Transit, 35

Lori’s lips continued to throb, the tingling intensifying to the point where she could hardly ignore it. Her fingers trembled as they rifled through her small red clutch, the sensation at the forefront of her mind. Finally, she felt the cold, familiar shape of a lip balm. Pulling it out quickly...

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Makeover, Alexis, 99

Doctor Naomi: smiling "How do they feel, Lexy?"

Alexis: slurp "So full... I never thought I'd get used to this."

Doctor Naomi: grinning "But you did. Gradual, perfect. Now look at you—stunning."

Alexis: nodding "I guess.....

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Makeover, Alexis, 98

Doctor Naomi: "This is just the start, Lexy. It’ll take a few weeks to get them to their full size."

Alexis: slurp "Weeks?"

Doctor Naomi: "Yes, we’ll do it gradually, round by round. You’ll feel them grow with every session."

Alexis: gasp "But t...

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Life

As always, I have very been busy, I'm doing my best to bring stuff.

Sorry again,

Take care,

Avaro

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Transit, Elevator's evolution

Lori's evolution among the elevator.

Update: 01/22/25

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Transit, 34 Part 2

Lori leaned against the sink, her body still trembling from the intensity of the release she had just experienced. Her breath was ragged, her skin flushed, and a thin sheen of sweat clung to her. For a moment, the room seemed to spin around her, the aftershocks of pleasure still echoing through h...

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Transit 34, Part 1

Lori had barely made it to the restroom before she leaned against the cold, solid surface of the sink. Her breathing was fast and shallow, her chest rising and falling as the realization of her behavior with the bartender crashed over her like a wave. The deliberate way she had flaunted herself, ...

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Transit, Hall's evolution

Lori's evolution among the hotel's halls

Update: 01/22/25

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Transit, 33

Lori stormed away from the reception, the frustration boiling inside her. She needed a break from the madness. The soft glow of the bar caught her eye, and she made a beeline for it, hoping for some momentary escape.

Sliding onto a barstool, Lori let out a frustrated sigh and tossed the che...

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Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" : Barbie Unveiled : Part 2

Barbara, feeling the thrill of her transformation, strutted confidently into the trendy café. Her towering platform heels clicked against the floor, drawing the attention of everyone inside. The soft hum of conversations died down as eyes turned to her, her exaggerated curves and plump lips impo...

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Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" : Barbie Unveiled : Part 1

Barbara stood before the mirror in Ms. Lacey’s studio, the fluorescent lights accentuating every feature of her face. Ms. Lacey's voice was calm yet authoritative, “Barbie, it’s time for the next step. You’re going to get fillers and botox. I’ve booked you an appointment at a clinic. Th...

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Transit, cover concept

Lori Pleason was an ordinary woman with a steady job and a straightforward life. At 31, she considered herself practical, sensible, and staunchly against anything that veered towards the risqué or scandalous. Yet, as she stepped off the plane in Moscow, ready for a business trip that would prove...

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Transit, 32

Lori leaned against the reception desk. The receptionist approached, placing a black phone and a cheap red clutch on the desk with a polite smile.

 

"Here you go, Miss Pleasure," he said, his deep Russian accent thickening the mispronunciation.

 

Lori's eyes wide...

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Transit, 31

Lori stepped into the elevator, the metallic doors sliding shut behind her with a soft whoosh. She glanced at her reflection in the mirrored walls, her eyes drawn to the way the black top clung to her body, accentuating her enhanced curves. She pressed the button for the ground floor, her heart r...

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Transit, 30

Lori stood before the mirror; her eyes wide as she took in the sight of herself in the sleek black top. The fabric clung to her curves, emphasizing every inch of her transformed body. The deep plunge of the neckline drew attention to her ample cleavage, while the tight fit showcased her slim wais...

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Transit, 29

Lori stared at her reflection, her heart still pounding from the intense pleasure she had just experienced. She tried to steady her thoughts, placing her hands on either side of her head as if to physically hold herself together. "Focus, Lori," she whispered to herself. "You need to get back to r...

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Transit, 28, part 2

Tentatively, she reached down with her long red nails, her fingers trembling as they approached the piercing. The cool metal felt foreign and shocking against her skin. She brushed the barbell lightly, feeling a sharp jolt of sensation that caused her to gasp. The touch sent a wave of unexpected ...

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Transit, 28, part 1

Lori stood naked in front of the full-length mirror, her reflection a surreal and almost unrecognizable version of herself. The light from the bathroom illuminated every inch of her altered form, highlighting the unnatural curves of her newly augmented breasts and the absurd length of her red fin...

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Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" : Embracing the Spotlight

*Setting: A high-end, exclusive nightclub in Los Angeles, frequented by celebrities and the elite.*

Barbara stood at the edge of the stage, her heart pounding in her chest. The high-end, exclusive nightclub was packed with celebrities and the elite, their eyes turning toward...

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Transit, 27

She explored her new breasts further, squeezing them gently, feeling their weight shift and the implants inside move. The firmness under her fingers confirmed what she feared—they were undeniably fake. She moved her body, watching how the heavy mounds reacted to her movements, reinforcing the u...

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Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" : Public Gym Debut

*Setting: A high-end, trendy fitness gym in Los Angeles, filled with sleek equipment, mirrored walls, and ambient lighting. The gym exudes an aura of exclusivity and modernity, frequented by fitness enthusiasts and social media influencers alike.*

 

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Sorry...

Hello,

Sorry for the lack of update, I'm losing lot to of time to reinstall all my stuffs...

My computer is running that's something, that's a start !

Take care of you,

Avaro

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Transit, 26

Lori stared at her reflection in the hotel bedroom mirror, her eyes wide with disbelief and confusion. She couldn't comprehend what had happened to her. Her hands, adorned with long red fingernails, trembled as she reached for the straps of her leopard print top. Slowly, she pulled the top over h...

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Transit, 25

Lori slowly woke up, blinking against the morning light filtering through the curtains. As her senses returned, she became acutely aware of a weight on her chest that wasn't there before. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw two massive breasts blocking her view. Her leopard print top, which fi...

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RIP 3080ti

Hello,

My 3080ti collapsed, I have been able to find a new graphic card (something better) card but it delay my editing :/

I'm doing my best, sorry,

Take care of you,

Avaro

Take care of you

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Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" Bikini Try-On Extravaganza

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Transit, Day 3

As dawn broke over Moscow, casting a golden hue through the sheer curtains of her hotel room, Lori awoke to a reality she could have never predicted...

coming soon

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Transit, 24

Lori set the toy aside, her decision made. Standing up, Lori paced to the window, peering out into the night. The city lights flickered like distant stars, a beautiful yet alien landscape. Turning back to the room, she felt a renewed sense of determination.

 

She sat on the edge ...

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Transit, 23

Lori sat at the edge of her hotel bed, her eyes casting over the scattered contents of the strange suitcase. Each item she pulled out seemed more absurd than the last, a testament to the chaotic turn her life had taken since arriving in Moscow. As she dug deeper, her fingers brushed against somet...

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