Zoe and Jon stared at each other defiantly. They were only a few feet away from each other, but neither made a move.
And suddenly, both moved towards each other at the same time, locking in a passionate kiss. Jon and Zoe had reached and touched each other at the same moment, and so the bet affected them both.
Zoe's arms were wrapped around Jon, and he could feel himself shrinking. His legs became smoother and elongated. His hard dick receded and new knew only a wet pussy awaited him. She thought of herself only as Ashley now, a willing slave to Zoe. This new body felt wonderful, and she couldn't wait to explore it. With her master's help of course. Under her hands she felt her lover's tool... and a second one. Ashley smiled as she kissed her master.
Zoe had a second penis. She knew that now. But she was also still touching Ashley, something she knew she shouldn't do if she wanted to keep her more feminine body. But Ashley was so deliciously blonde and buxom. How could she stop? And if she somehow managed to pull away, what then? Would she just lock herself away while this gorgeous and willing body pined for her on the other side? No, Ashley would be hers, and she would sacrifice her own body to have it.
So Zoe continued to make out with Ashley, her six hands roaming every inch of Ashley's body. With so much physical contact, her body was rapidly changing. Zoe felt herself growing taller and stronger. Her feminine legs bulked up and her washboard abs solidified into a six-pack. Her three breasts simply became two rock-hard pecs. All her arms grew muscle on muscle. Zoe's face morphed its features, becoming manly, her hair became short. Her transformation was complete.
Zoe picked Ashley up and carried her to the bed.
