The Teen Nicole's fled, except a orange haired one who felt something grab onto her ponytail.
"Oh no no no," she said as she felt herself being pushed onto her knees.
"I'm hungry and you look scrumptious." The mysterious enemy said, rubbing his still hard cock as she began to sniffle in fear, too afraid to turn around. She could try and fight but she didn't want to melt away. She glanced at the Nicole who fought back and saw her body had collapsed and looked like a girls dirty laundry, dressed up in leggings and miniskirt, her Nicole appearance completely gone and only empty socks left inside of her outfit.
