"Can you please turn me back now?" You asked, feeling the draft hit your bare, soft skin. "You said you'd do anything to pay me back," your girlfriend/tormentor chuckled, clearly enjoying watching you squirm in your bra and panties set. "I wouldn't have said that if I knew you could do... this!" You told her, waving your arms around your petite body. "Just a few more pictures and you're done for the day," she replied, avoiding your initial question. You sighed, too tired to keep fighting for your old body today, and posed in the stereotypical batting hand pose.
Packing up her camera, your girlfriend left for her own apartment, leaving you alone with your new body. You hated to admit it but the feeling of your hefty but soft breasts and your plush ass was kinda nice. Looking in the mirror, you saw the perfect blend of sex appeal and cuteness with your silvery hair that complimented your new ears and tail of the same shade. Squeezing your bosoms, you moaned a bit, your resolve melting with each burst of pleasure hitting your mind. Laying on the bed, you decided that you were holding out long enough and decided to finally test everything this body could do, at least until you saw a glint on the dresser.
Standing up, you approached the shine and to your horror, you found another camera. You picked it up as your girlfriend stormed in, a big grin on her face, "I knew it! I knew you liked this body!" You blushed deeply, your darkest desires revealed to her before turning defensive. "No, I don't! It's not true!" You pouted more adorably than you wanted. "You know what, how bout I help you test your cute little body," she whispered as she pulled you in for a deep kiss, "Then we'll talk about changing you back." She tossed you onto the bed before you could rebut. As her hands began to undo your bra straps, you realized that you probably wouldn't want to turn back anytime soon.