Jonell rose from the pool, following after Sarah. "Fine, you big meany," she said, "If you're going to be like, such a lame butt, let's at least go talk to her," she said, pointing towards Grace.
Sarah was not exactly eager talk to the topless old woman, but then again the woman seemed like she might be the only other person who realized something was wrong. "Alright, fine, let's go."
Jonell giggled in delight, before leading the way over to the woman in the green suit.
"Come on, lover boy, don't be shy," Buffy said, running her hands down Yuki's body. The formerly japanese girl felt so taunt against her fingers, her muscles so firm. Yuki had lost her asian features now, her eyes now round and blue while her hair was lightening to blonde.
Yuki herself was having a difficult time focusing on escape, with Buffy's hands wandering all over her body like that. The woman's touch was electric, her voice seductive yet authoritative.
Finally, she couldn't take it. She turned, here eyes falling upon the fully formed wearer of the blue sling bikini...
