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49. New Nicole manager

48. She holds a restaurant meeting

47. Changing the restaurant first

46. Teen Nicole visits the mall

45. Teen Nicole wants hotness

44. Teen Nicole

43. Cult of Nicole - A bizarre tra

42. Group of Ballerinas

41. Mom minied

40. Four more mini Nicoles for the

39. More future mini Nicole's

38. A mini Nicole

37. Young captive

36. A new Nicole and the onlooker

35. Greg Transformed

34. Transforming the neighbors

33. The rest of the Hot Socks girl

32. Nikkitina's here

31. A New Type of Hot Sock Girl

30. An explosion?

New Nicole manager

on 2016-11-22 05:15:30

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Within moments, the changes concluded. Their legs were stuck together by hot miniskirts and shiny jeweled designer belts. Silky dark tank tops filled their chests and snuggly fit over their new slim teen physique. One of the portly waiters had become as thin as a twig and as stylish looking to.

The waiter and managers all had identical ponytails now, some blond some brunette. Bright wash faux-leggings showed off their fine legs as if they were skinny jeans. Hoopy earings and bright eyeshadow covered each of them as they checked each other out. They were identical copies of teen nicole and couldn't be happier with how hot they looked.

"Like, we're so damn hot!" The manager now a dark haired Nicole said.

"But I'm hotter, right?" A brunette Nicole, former waiter replied.

"In your dreams. I'm hotter than both of you!" A third blond-haired Nicole announced.

The original teen Nicole scoffed and scolded them. "Whatever, come on you boobs let's go." The three nodded and slowly headed back out, deciding to divide and conquer the rest of the restaurant. Despite her happiness with having 3 new clones of herself, she wondered if something was rather off about them. Were they really her? Was she really her? Like, of course she was. Duhhhh, so whatever, she thought dismissing it. Something about it unsettled her but she couldn't put her carefully manicured finger on it. She had new recruits to make.




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