Dr Reece is resting peacefully in her bed. She is nestled comfortably beneath her soft sheets. She yawns and stretches, not noticing that her clothes are completely destroyed.The sheets fall away from the front of her, as her breasts seek the light, exposed and peeking beneath tattered curtains of what used to be the front of her shirt. Nipples standing at attention as they savor the cool breeze across their vulnerable tips. She swallows her yawn, and look down in disbelief. Her shirt has been destroyed. I must have hulked-out in my rest! What could have triggered the transformation? In fact, ...
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Dr Reece is resting peacefully in her bed. She is nestled comfortably beneath her soft sheets. She yawns and stretches, not noticing that her clothes are completely destroyed.The sheets fall away from the front of her, as her breasts seek the light, exposed and peeking beneath tattered curtains of what used to be the front of her shirt. Nipples standing at attention as they savor the cool breeze across their vulnerable tips. She swallows her yawn, and look down in disbelief. Her shirt has been destroyed. I must have hulked-out in my rest! What could have triggered the transformation? In fact, ...