Unlikely Partner | Locked to synch_well

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Heledd expected all sorts of things from this hotel, but she never imagined something as subtle. She thought about this as she was strapped into a machine, dressed in clothes far too tight for her vast bosom and ass, and forced to drink from a bottle

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It took a special kind of stubborn to think that this place was not out to mess with and ruin lives. Heine's experiences had been fleeting at most, but damaging still to his fragile mind when came to human interaction and more so sex itself. Days had been spent on a path of carnage looking for someway out and perhaps to reconnect with a someone after a forced coupling, though he refused to recall the details of such an event by part of keeping his sanity

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Her blood rushes when she hears the door bursting in. Caprice doesn't know what to do when she believes she may be in greater danger, so she only watches as the ties are undone and she is rushed out of the room.

What she still has trouble processing is how different the new body feels. Too light, less stamina, and wings on her back. With traits she had never really had until new, she just follows Heine, until the door is shut.

The small angel catches her breath... And talks.

"Yeah. Yeah." The tiny angel girl is being a little insincere. The human element used to make things more comfortable for her. "Thank you for coming in... I'm not digging the wings, though."

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Heine came to a stand still watching who he thought was Nill speaking. Not only speaking, but speaking of her wings as something new. The swap did not get processed immediately or how he had held on to her hand for a bout when running down that halls.

He wasn't sure what he should be doing. Violently outbursting, cowering away at being touched or touching, or pressing for answers on what the hell was going on. This was not Nill, not his Nill at all.

"What the hell did you do to her, to Nill?" His voice was low and weary as he moved closer. The idea made him sick that someone was taking her image and in that place such as the hotel. Anger came rising, but he kept in check. Things happened outside their control, he knew that.

Could this woman be at fault or made for a game? A gap was maintained between them and his eyes kept a keen watch. Woman or not, he would get his answers one way or another.

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Just like that, the sensation of panic returns, putting a few tentative steps back as the man growls to her for a crime she did not commit.

"--Look, I didn't do anything to her! I was just forced to drank this potion, and suddenly I'm inches shorter and I'm an angel!"

Her heart beats faster. Even outside of her body, her now blond and slender shape looks terrified at Heine. She has no way to make herself safe against this violent man. She doesn't know what to justify.

"I didn't do anything to her."