“I can’t believe I agreed to this…” You mutter as you walk into the party, “You swear this is a male costume??”

“Of course!” Julia laughs off your question, grabbing your butt in the tight shorts she bought you.

“Knock that off!” You slap her hand away, right into a busty nurse.

“Sorry!” Julia says to the nurse, but the girl just looks off into the distance.

“What drug is she on??” You laugh, getting more comfortable as you walk further into the party.

Soon you’re drinking punch and feeling good, no longer concerned about your tight costume or how it looks. You dance with Julia to the music, lights flashing as people around you swing to the beat.

Wait, is that the same nurse from before??

You suddenly notice a familiar sexy nurse in an even more skimpy costume, her hips almost twice the size as previously. Julia looks her way as well, gawking at the girl as she dances without emotion.

“What’s happening?” Julia begins to ask-

“Someone spiked the punch with magic, everyone who drank it is gonna become their costume!!” A random guy suddenly yells, creating an jns meant panic as cups of punch get launched into the air.

Didn’t you just have two cups of punch??

“We gotta run!” You shout, grabbing Julia’s hand and heading for the exit.

Hopefully the magic isn’t a hundred percent effective, and getting away from the main source can-

“You’re not my boyfriend…” A sweet voice suddenly interrupts your thoughts, and you turn to see a voluptuous witch slowly bimbofying.

That’s not even close to what Julia was wearing, damn it!

You must’ve grabbed someone else in the rawkus!!

You run back inside, legs feeling a little weak as you search for Julia. You call her name before finally giving into your worst assumption, and shout for her costume name.

“Princess Peach!” You pant, voice tired as you run through the war zone of magic inside the party.

“Someone call for little ol’ me?” You hear the voice of an angel ask, and your heart sinks as you turn to see a beautifully made up princess like straight out of Mario, “It’s so wonderful to see an enthusiastic subject, you’re just ever such a cutie lion!!” Princess Peach giggles, animated motions almost making you sick as she dazzles your mind.

You feel your mouth quiver anxiously, nervous twitch acting up as your tongue slowly massages your lips. You take deep breaths as princess peach gawks, cooing as you rub your smooth tummy with dainty hands.

Her encouragement turns you on to no end, and soon you find yourself massaging increasingly wide hips as the princess cheers you on. Feminine breasts pour from your chest, spouting into long sensitive nipples that make you shiver as single drops of milk fall off each one.

You lick your lips hungrily, then dive in.

“I’ve always wondered how your kind stay so fit and healthy without eating!” Princess peach giggles, fanning herself with a gloved hand as your rough tongue licks lactation off your tingling nipples.

Each lick just induces more milk to spill out, and soon your headband is real cat ears. You can hear princess Peach’s pussy purr with anticipation, and your mouth waters as you crawl over gracefully.

“Mrrrrrrrowwwwww…” You purr, rubbing up against princess peach as she pets you lovingly.

“This is gonna be fun…” She giggles, hand massaging the crack of your bubble butt as cum drips from your frothing folds onto the floor.