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Unstoppable metamorphosis of Alexa

8/28/23 1:50 PM•11 min•794 MB•mp4•4k
Prix$11.99 USD
CatégorieDestruction / Brûlage de vêtements
Catégories liéesCulte des muscles,Femmes fortes,Super-héroïnes,Fétichisme de la sueur,Fétiche de transformation
Mots-clésAlexa,Muscles,Muscular Girl,Leather Jacket Ripping,Clothes Ripping,Biceps,Abdominaux,Transformation,Metamorphosis,Muscle Metamorphose,Muscular Woman,Flexion,Muscle Flexing,Muscle Inflation
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I found myself deeply engrossed in my usual daily routine at the office when a strangely familiar sensation started coursing through my body. Warmth spread across my muscles, and a peculiar surge of energy pulsed within me. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead, and I recognized the signs; this wasn't the first time I had undergone such a transformation. Clenching my fists, I struggled to suppress the overwhelming urge to tear my office attire into shreds, giving in to the exhilarating feeling of my muscles becoming impossibly firm. The sweat stains under my armpits were growing larger and darker, a clear indicator of the change.
No matter how hard I tried to suppress it, the compulsion only grew stronger. In a hurried decision, I called out to a coworker, urgently instructing them to close the office door. I knew exactly what was happening, and I could no longer deny the inevitable.
As the energy surged within me, I felt the leather jacket I wore resisting against my burgeoning strength. Grabbing a pair of scissors, I cut it open and then ripped it apart with my hands, feeling an odd sense of relief as the leather jacket gave way. The once-tailored clothing now lay around me in tatters. With a surge of primal strength, I tore my shirt into shreds, the fabric yielding to my unstoppable might. My muscles flexed, hard as stone, and I embraced the wild intensity of my metamorphosis.
I was becoming something different, something primal and fierce. Inhibitions faded away as I surrendered to the rush of my own transformation, the exhilaration consuming me completely.

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