Includes: Special effects. Increased beauty: flats to heels, bare to lipstick, cheek transformation, breast expansion, clit growth to dick, explicit fucking, facial cum shot. Book worm Vivianne is reading when Missa knocks on the door. "Missa Kay Cosmetics, I'm here to show you our new line of moisturizers, toners, and cosmetics." Vivianne looks at Missa, her bubble-gum pink lipstick painted with a big fake smile, her fuchsia blush, and jet black, cakey mascara. Vivianne explains, "I much prefer the natural look, but thank you for.." she begins to shut the door but Missa puts her foot in the doorway. "Nonsense! You must have the time for me, it will only take a half an hour, and I can tell you need a make-over more than anyone in your neighborhood." Vivianne considers that she may be single because she doesn't wear make-up like the other girls. Her self esteem buckles under Missa's aggressive sales pitch. Missa pushes her way into the door, grabs Vivianne's hand, and looks around for a place to set up. Missa pushes her onto a dining room chair, and opens her bag full of beauty supplies. "First we will need a moisturizer. How sad a girl as young as yourself walks around exposing the world to those hideous wrinkles. Vivianne bites her lip. She knows she needs to control her anger, and what can happen if she can not. She breathes in, and tries to focus. Missa continues her passive aggressive sales pitch, "well it looks like you need a man, and I can totally make you pretty with my new line of age defying.." Vivianne breathes in, holds her breath, exhales, she thinks to herself "control yourself, you must.. control... yourself." Vivianne finally musters the courage to speak up, "I... think.... you... should.... leave." Missa looks at mousey Vivianne, "nonsense, not until I massage out that hideous cellulite in your legs. Here give me your leg." Missa sits Vivianne's leg on her lap and continues to massage the moisturizer into Vivianne's leg. Missa's soft hands get dangerously close to Vivianne's pussy, further flaming Vivianne intense passionate emotions of anger and lust. Missa doesn't notice that Vivianne's pussy is salivating, making her panties wet, and her clit is growing, making her pink, cotton panties bulge. Missa intently focuses on Vivianne's legs, discussing expensive prices of her products, as Vivianne's chest begins to grow. Vivianne pops her blouse's button, her breasts test the strength of the bra, and the threads rip away. Vivianne's full breasts pop out of her bra, Missa notices Vivianne's clit grow, tenting her skirt. Missa panics, she thinks to herself, I've gotta get outta here... but I need some money first." Missa packs up her products and demands payment for the products that she used. Vivianne rips open Missa's blouse, and Missa's breasts fall out of her bra. Missa gets up to run when Vivianne grabs Missa by the hair and pushes her face down on the dining room table. Missa squints at the pain of her head hitting the hard wood. Vivianne pulls off Missa's panties and grabs her futa dick. She plunges her dick deep into Missa's pussy. Missa's wet pussy begs for more although her mouth begs for Vivianne to stop. Vivianne plunges herself in and out of Missa's pussy. Both women sweating, their breasts heaving up and down. Missa's juices run down the shaft of Vivianne's futa dick. Missa begins to moan, Vivianne smiles satisfied at her change of heart. Vivianne flips Missa over on her back and fucks her on the table. Plunging her massive length and girth in and out of Missa's tiny, wet, hungry pussy. Missa begs to cum. Vivianne gives her the biggest orgasm ever, she pulls her futa dick out, and explodes all over Missa's face. Missa licks her cum off. "Please... please, can we go again?"