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Seductive Mistress Monthly

Summary:

Having retired from her time being a model and starting her own family, Tessa Atelier wanted nothing more then to return to the spotlight. But now in her 40's and well past her prime, she needed to do something extreme in order to get back into the publics knowledge. And to do so, she became a futanari gyaru model for Seductive Mistress Monthly. The sluttiest porn magazine around. What sorts of slutty adventures await her?

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Seductive Mistress Monthly. A porn magazine I only know thanks to a pair of coworkers leaving their old used copy on my desk as a way to bother me after I turned both of them down. While I had thought about turning it in to HR and filing a complaint against them, I sadly remembered how my acquaintance Cara filed hundreds of HR complaints and none ever went through. She even attempted to get our boss to do something, and he just told her to suck it up and get back to work.

 

"So, Miss Cheryl, you've been staring at that copy of our magazine from the moment you got into the limo. Is that your favorite copy?"

 

"O-o-o-oh. Yes, it is my favorite. I was hoping to have it signed today."

 

Looking back down, I stare back at the porn magazine with a cover of a large muscular woman fucking an elf in the middle of a ring. Tens of words litter the page but it at least tells which page will contain the remainder of the set.

 

I really shouldn't, but maybe a little look wouldn't hurt.

 

Flipping to the designated pages, I stare at the pictures of the elf girl getting her belly expanded by gallons of the wrestler's potent sperm.

 

"So, if that's your favorite, then does that mean your favorite model is Tessa? The Seductive Mistress herself?"

 

"Y-y-y-y-yes! That's correct!"

 

I nervously shrieked as I slammed the magazine closed. The limo driver lets out a hearty laugh before returning his focus to the road. Just leaving me blushing and turning beat red.

 

Tessa Atelier is the current lead model for the magazine. Something I don't like to admit is that I've actually been following the magazine for many years. My time in college left me stressed, and I needed some stimulation every so often. I tried to drop it after I started my new office job, but after the incident with my coworkers, I just couldn't stop myself from resubscribing to the magazine.

 

And it was all because of one woman. In that used magazine, there was one set of images that had no cum stains on them. It was for an older woman who seemed out of her element. She was positioned in front of a white background while she just sat with her large horse cock hanging for everyone to see. She just let others jerk herself off into a condom before she drank every drop and ended with a large cumfilled belly.

 

While not impressive, I found some enjoyment out of it and wanted to see if she might improve. And with just the next set she was already getting her ass stuffed with tentacles and other futa cocks. This older woman was being put through the ring and showed just how out of her element she was. But she never gave in. She continued to show up in every issue. And before anyone knew it, Tessa was starting to headline the magazines with other top models.

 

I remember being jealous of not winning the contest to obtain all the condoms that were filled during that photo shoot. They were so big and full of potent futa sperm. The tags even stated that just a few drops would get any womb impregnated. I'm certain that there are ladies who have given birth to many of Tessa's offspring thanks to those condoms.

 

But, this all finally leads to my favorite piece. The one that really changed Tessa in my eyes. No longer was she the chubby milf with a massive horse cock. Now she rocked a muscular body littered with tattoos, her body adorned with jewelry, and finally, her cold blank stare as she held her partner up in a full nelson. And I can't forget how her horse cock evolved to now have a massive knot at the base.

 

My body always heats up at even the thought of the magnificent image set. I lost count of times that I had to slick one out in the girl's bathroom to help calm my body.

 

From that magazine onward, there wasn't a single issue where Tessa wasn't on the front page. I think my second favorite issue after this has to be Tessa sitting atop a throne with two sissy femboys cleaning her cock clean. The set included her abusing these femboys by spreading their asses so wide that only Tessa will ever be able to use them. Then she also crushed their worthless cocks.

 

I do recall seeing those femboys used in a few more sets after that. Mainly with other futas using their broken asses and stuffing them full of cocks and dildos.

 

"Miss, we're almost at the studio."

 

"O-o-o-h o-o-k. Thank you sir."

 

I guess that finally gets to where I am now. A few weeks ago I entered into a contest to have a full-day visit to the set of Seductive Mistress Monthly. The winner receives an all-expense paid trip and is escorted by the current Seductive Mistress. From there the winner will be shown different venues and even watch the capture of a set.

 

To enter it was simple, just send an email to the provided address with one's name and favorite model. I can remember how I nearly got fired after I screamed upon seeing the email about how I won. Cara really laid into me about it afterward.

 

Still lost in thought, I fail to notice the car slowing down. It's only after we've stopped moving that I look out and see the large set for the magazine. I'm left sitting around with my mouth ajar.

 

"And we've arrived. Thank you once more for entering into the contest. Please enjoy your time with the Seductive Mistress."

 

"I-i-i-i-i-i."

 

I'm left stammering as the limo driver opens the door for me. Shakingly, I step out from the car and slowly walk up to the front gates. Looking around, I'm unsure about what it is I'm meant to do.

 

SLAM SLAM SLAM SLAM SPLURGE

 

Nearly out of range, I almost miss the strange sound of an object slamming against another. I nervously take a peak, only to gasp at the sight before my eyes.

 

Towering over prey, a tan-skinned woman with bulging muscles and a massive cock continues to pump sperm into another female. Her face is devoid of emotion, her yellow eyes only glaring down at the human condom that she is using. As I continue to analyze the beast of a woman, I also take note of the long scar that runs along the left side of her face. Finally, as she finishes, the woman runs her hand through her short purple and white hair.

 

"T-t-t-t-t-tessa!"

 

I shout out without much thought. The hulking woman turns and stares at me. Her emotionless eyes burned holes into me. Finished with her prey, she releases the cum-filled woman and stomps herself over to me. Leaving me cowering in fear at what she will do to me.

 

"Are you Cheryl Langley?"

 

The large woman asks me as I attempt to shrink away from the massive horse cock that is swinging in front of my face.

 

"Y-y-yes. My name is Cheryl Langley. It's a privilege to meet you, Miss Tessa."

 

"Just Tessa. Thank you for entering our company's contest. Sorry that I wasn't here to greet you the moment you stepped out of the limo. I sincerely apologize."

 

I'm unable to say anything back. The muscular goddess bows her head and gives the closest thing to an apologetic tone that she is capable of.

 

I recall an article about Tessa after she gained her new tattoos. The once expressive milf was turned into a monotone breeder. Tessa explained that while she does still experience emotions, she finds it hard to present them in an orthodox way.

 

"Y-y-you really don't need to apologize. If anything, I want to thank you for the…"

 

I trail off, not wishing to finish my sentence in fear of embarrassing myself. However, Tessa leans over and stares at me.

 

"What do you wish to thank me for? I haven't gotten a chance to do anything for you just yet."

 

I-i-i-i wish to thank you for showing me an amazing sight. Getting to see you fuck someone for real was extremely exciting."

 

I force the answer out. Tessa finally pulls away, but I swear that I catch a slight smile passing over her face.

 

"I'm happy to hear that from you. Now, would you enjoy coming with me? There's quite a few locations that I wish to introduce to you."

 

"Oh, of course!"

 

Tessa begins to walk ahead. Allowing me to stare at her muscular figure being highlighted by her tight golden dress. I can't take my eyes off her protruding ass which is eating away at the hem of her dress. And then there's her cock and balls bouncing with each step she takes. Fresh semen still lining the glands of her cock tip. And her balls sloshing with freshly made semen.

 

"How about we ask each other some questions? I'll go first, what got you interested in Seductive Mistress Monthly?"

 

Tessa's question pulls me back to reality. Leaving me unprepared thanks to staring at her goddess-like ass.

 

"O-o-oh. It was a way for me to get through college and then afterward deal with my boring office job. What about you? Why did you become a model for the magazine?"

 

"I sought the spotlight once more. You would've been nothing more than a child, but I at one point was the most respected model in the industry. But after starting a family I lost touch with that side and slowly drifted into obscurity."

 

Tessa was a model years ago? I don't remember seeing anything about futa models back in the past.

 

"Which porn magazine did you model for?"

 

"I wasn't that type of model. I was doing famous clothing lines and even fancy runways. The me you see now was only born from my desire to recapture my past. And I couldn't be happier."

 

Tessa's voice drops a few octaves. Nearly making it sound like she's dripping venom with each word.

 

"You said you started a family. Are they ok with showing yourself off and breeding other girls?"

 

"I care not for what they think. Afterall, they are both just useless fuck toys now. Both happily getting their loose assholes filled constantly."

 

I blink in confusion at what Tessa is saying. Unable to process this new information.

 

"Where are we going to make our first stop for today?"

 

"I was planning to show you the bathing suit set first. Many of those sluts love to see new girls stop by."

 

She's not planning to have them use me, is she?

 

Tessa turns her head slightly and stares at me once more. Her eyes analyze me.

 

"I have to say, you're really pretty. Have you thought about sprucing your hair and allowing for your eyes to show?"

 

A blush passes over my face. My favorite model just called me pretty. I struggle to give her a proper answer to her question.

 

"I-i-i-i. Y-y-y-y-you think I'm pretty?"

 

"That is what I just said. You also have some wide hips. I bet your lover must enjoy nights with you."

 

I release a high-pitched noise that sounds animalistic.

 

"I-i-i-i'm single! All the guys bully me and attempt to put me down."

 

"What a shame. They don't know what they're missing. I'm certain that you'd make for a good girlfriend, but it's their loss."

 

The compliments become too much. I crumble to the ground in a blushing mess.

 

"Hmmm? Are you ok? Do you need to stop for a rest?"

 

"I-i-i-i just need a moment. I'm not very good with compliments."

 

Tessa walks back and lifts me up in her large muscular arms. She presses my face up against her massive breasts before carrying me over to a large building. The natural light of the sun is quickly replaced with artificial spotlights.

 

Once my eyes fully adjust to the new light, I'm greeted with the sight of two futas fucking two females on an artificially made beach. The camera is flashing every few seconds. Capturing the scene of the two girls having their bellies expanded thanks to the two futas. By the time the photographer calls the shoot, the girls are nothing more than mounds of flesh and cum. Leaving me to drool a small amount before Tessa sets me back on my feet.

 

"Good work girls. Fantastic job on the posing and semen control. I can tell that you've been improving how fast you unload your sperm."

 

The two futas sprint over to Tessa. Their cocks flopping in their tight micro bikinis which threatens to snap under the pressure they face being attached to the thick futas.

 

"Mistress Tessa! It's so good to see you!"

 

"We hope that your day is going well! Who's the girl behind you? Is she a new hire? I must say, she's really cute."

 

My face bursts out into a blush once again. The two ladies have their cocks become erect once more upon gazing at me. All the while, an intense heat courses through my body. Unsure about what my next course of action will be.

 

"Her name is Cheryl. She's the winner of my contest."

 

"Ohhh, then our bad. Didn't mean to overstep boundaries here."

 

"Yeah, that's our fault. So, does this mean you're only here to show her around or?"

 

Tessa shakes her head to signify that there's more for her appearing on this set.

 

"Part of the tour involves me doing a number of special sets for the winner. So the first will be a golden beach goddess stealing someone else's date."

 

The two girls have their jaws drop at the news of the special sets. I'd actually forgotten about those. Another aspect of it was that all the fans who entered could vote for some special sets. The top five would be fully shot and then the prints sent to around fifty other people. I get to watch them being photographed as well as have them autographed by Tessa after they are printed.

 

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go get dressed. Cheryl, come with me. I'll need help getting squeezed into my swimsuit."

 

EEP

 

I'm only able to answer Tessa with a high-pitched squeak. The Mistress turns to look at me. Her eyes tell me to follow her now. Something I struggle to do with my legs freezing up. Tessa rolls her eyes before coming back over and lifting me once again, however this time it's underneath a single arm. The Seductive Mistress carries me around like loose luggage.

 

Oh… This is so embarrassing.

 

It's not long until Tessa and I burst into the changing room. She sets me down and quickly removes the tiny dress she'd been wearing. On a nearby clothes rack, she takes a tiny golden sling bikini off its hanger and begins to slip it on. The easy part finishes with no struggle. Tessa has the bathing suit on and covers her nipples to the best of the swimsuit's abilities. The hard part, however, is getting the bottom to stay on Tessa's monstrous horse cock.

 

"Here's where your job comes in. I need you to grab the bottom and stretch it as far as you can. I know I'll never be able to cover myself fully, but it helps the scene if my cock is resting against my balls before I become erect."

 

"O-o-o-ok, Mistress Tessa."

 

As I get down on my knees to have a better vantage point, I can hear Tessa release a sigh.

 

"As I told you, just call me Tessa. And that stutter. Is it because you are nervous around me?"

 

"I-i-i-i mean, you're like a goddess. I'm just a nobody who's forced to work at a soul crushing job and only just makes ends meet."

 

My eyes fall to the ground as I begin to tug the bottom part of Tessa's sling bikini. The material easily stretches with each pull.

 

"Before I was like this, I was just a simple house wife. Doing mundane tasks and wasting away. And to escape, I took a chance. That chance has led me to where I am now. And I must ask, if you were given a similar chance, might you take it?"

 

My body freezes. I'm unsure how I might answer this. I've always been a coward. Unable to truly go after what I want. So, I have no idea how I'd truthfully answer this.

 

"Your silence means that you are required to think about an answer. Most might take that as a no. Myself? I see it as there's a chance at a yes. It's just buried behind fear and doubt."

 

Tessa reaches down and removes my hands from her bikini bottom. She quickly stuffs her flaccid cock into the stretched bottom and begins to make her exit. All before signaling me to follow her back to the set.

 

"Alright everyone, lights on me! New girl, you get into position. Bitch boy, you stand off to the side so the camera can only see about half your body. Make sure your small limp dick bulge can be seen. And don't forget that by the end to have it out and jerking it. Now, action everyone!"

 

Tessa acts and directs the full scene. The set progresses by having Tessa approach the couple, thrusting her bulging cock into the face of the girlfriend who quickly crumbles and falls to the ground, spreading her legs and motioning for Tessa to fuck her. All the while the sissy boyfriend stands off to the side in his tight speedo which highlights his micro penis. Tessa Amazon presses the girlfriend while the boyfriend slowly removes his speedo and begins to play with his tiny prick. To end the set, Tessa unloads gallons of sperm into the girlfriend's pussy, expanding her belly and making sure that she's pregnant. Before finally putting her swimsuit back on and leaving the couple.

 

HOT! THAT WAS SO HOT! Tessa's massive balls slapping the girl's ass, the wimp jerking himself off, and finally Tessa's glowing tattoos! I wish it could've been longer!

 

"So, what did you think about how we do our photoshoots? Does that help you with my previous question?"

 

"I… I wish it could've been longer! Seeing you fuck her like a wild animal. It brought me nothing but excitement!"

 

Tessa smiles at me. In that singular moment, something in my brain clicks and reminds me about who I am talking to. Bowing my head, I blush wildly before attempting to hide away.

 

"Well, the tour is still young. Allow me to show you to the next photoshoot."

 

"Wait, are you not going to change back to your dress?"

 

The Seductive Mistress gives me a questioning stare.

 

"Why would I change back when I'm going to need to change for the next photoshoot upon reaching the next set? I'd say it'd just be easier and faster to walk around in my last costume and change once I arrive. And anyway, I can tell you're enjoying the view."

 

"I-i-i-i-i…" I trail off, Tessa takes that as I'm finished and begins to walk off set. "I find you really hot with your dick out and hearing the sloshing of your semen."

 

"There's the confidence I love to see in others. Now, don't fall behind. And don't think about only staring at my backside."

 

I can't say anything to what Tessa just told me. I was going to exclusively stare at her ass and how the sling bikini is riding up inside it. Then also how her balls are barely hanging in there. I bite down on my lip to attempt and restrain myself from leaving my mouth hanging open. It doesn't take long for me to fail.

 

Tessa continues the tour of the studio all the while making sure to take her assortment of photo shoots. Our next few destinations were all still enclosed studios which had vastly different setups. One was built to resemble a forest while another looked like the inside of a train. And then there's the costumes which Tessa wore for them. Sexy elven queen and also a lewd train conductor. Every time I was also tasked with assisting my tour guide into her new outfits. Getting my hands closer to her cumtanks and shaft with each outfit.

 

Upon finishing her most recent photoshoot, Tessa begins to lead me towards our final destination of the tour. What has been called, "The Queen's Throne". Numerous photoshoots have taken place with each of the Seductive Mistresses happily taking their rightful seat.

 

"So Cheryl, what have you thought of the tour? Did you enjoy all the photoshoots?"

 

Tessa asks me as she bounces with step. The thin white dress from her last shoot hardly covered her.

 

"I loved them all! The elven queen and royal advisor fucking the human intruder until they are stuffed with royal offspring. Then the train conductor needing to unload her sperm so that she can focus on stopping the train. Oh, and can't forget the workout instructor filling up yoga balls for her many clients. And finally the lady of the night drifting into lonely maiden's rooms to happily give them some confidence by fucking them stupid."

 

I can't stop myself from gushing. I want to see more. I never want to leave.

 

"I'm very happy to hear you say all that. Then, maybe you'd enjoy assisting me for the final photoshoot?"

 

"Haven't I been doing that already? What would be different this time?"

 

I mean, I thought that just assisting her with changing clothes was enough. Maybe she now wants me to jerk her off just like how the extras did so in her first photoshoot from when she started. Oh no, if that is the case, I don't think I'd be able to keep my nerves in check.

 

I begin to shake and stutter once more. Unsure about what Tessa is going to want me to do for her.

 

"No need to feel scared about what I'm about to ask. I'm just wanting you to join me in this photo."

 

"B-b-b-but I'm no model! I'm just an average looking office worker! Y-y-you c-could find anyone better than me."

 

Tessa leans over and presses her lips to my ear. Slowly blowing air against it and sending shivers across my body.

 

" It's because I see great potential in you. Allow me to reshape you and turn you into a gyaru model. Do that, and you'll have access to watching as many photoshoots as you desire. Along with staring in your own. Just imagine, having some foolish man jerking himself to your irresistible body. Doesn't that sound delightful. "

 

Tessa whispers into my ear. As she pulls away, I'm certain the muscular lady is able to see my red face. Blushing from the sensation of having Tessa near me.

 

"I-i-i-i-i-i-" I'm unable to get my response out. Taking a deep breath, I start once more. "I'd be happy to partake in the photoshoot with you. Thank you for the once in a lifetime offer."

 

With my answer finally out in the open, Tessa grabs my hands and begins to sprint towards the end of the studio. The two of us pass many other futas who all stare at the happy Gyaru model. Meanwhile, I'm still attempting to mentally prepare myself for what will come of the photoshoot.

 

Upon arriving at the final set, Tessa bursts into her personal changing room and gets started searching for a costume. Ignoring the royal leopard print cape and bikini set resting on its standalone hanger.

 

"Tessa, isn't that your costume right there? Why are you looking for a new one?"

 

Tessa remains silent. Continuously flipping through her hundreds of hangers before finally yanking a slutty blue dress and lining it up with my body.

 

"I'm looking for a costume for you. Can't have you going out without something which will highlight your body. Afte rall, this is your debut."

 

My blush deepens once more. Making me resemble a tomato more than a human.

 

"I uh, I'll take it then. Should I go somewhere else to change or?"

 

RIP

 

In one swift movement, Tessa tears my clothes from my body. Leaving me in my plain-looking underwear.

 

"AHHHHH!"

 

"There, now, take off your underwear and allow me to grab you some of mine. After that you can slip into your new dress."

 

Tessa tosses me a pair of leopard print panties, but no bra.

 

"T-tessa, what about a bra?"

 

"Why would you need one? Let your breasts hang free."

 

I'm left speechless, I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place. With no other options, I remove my underwear and slip on the panties. They dig into my hips and threaten to become buried in my ass. As for the dress, it's rather loose. It stops just around my ass, similar to my work dress. But it also struggles to stay on thanks to my modest chest.

 

"Tessa, are you sure this will fit mMMMPP!"

 

Before I'm able to finish my question, Tessa locks her lips against my own. Forcing me into a kiss and roughly shoving her tongue into my mouth. The small giantess happily drops something pill-shaped down my throat before finally releasing me from our intimate moment.

 

"Wh-what was that about?"

 

"Just needed to give you something. Should begin to kick in so allow me to hurry."

 

Tessa finally strips and begins to slip into her costume. Not asking for help like all the other times. Meanwhile, my body begins to feel like it's catching on fire.

 

Short of breath, skin's burning, crotch is leaking. What did Tessa give to me? Was that an aphrodisiac? 

 

"I'm ready, let's get into position before you fully change."

 

"Ch-change? How am I going to change?"

 

Instead of answering the question, Tessa grabs my hand and pulls me out of the changing room and towards the shooting area. Quickly sitting herself down, Tessa pats her lap and signals for me to take a seat.

 

"C-c-could you at least answer my… AHHHH!!!"

 

"We don't have time. Take a seat."

 

Tessa's in her director mode now. I know I won't be able to get a straight answer out of her now.

 

"Y-y-yes, Tessa."

 

Upon taking a seat on Tessa's lap, her fingers find themselves in my pussy. Touching the burning lips as they spray my horny juices.

 

SNAP SNAP SNAP

 

The camera begins to fire off. Snapping tens of shots a second. I can't focus. I'm doing my best to hold my moans in, but my burning body continues to get worse.

 

"AHHH!!! AHHH!!! AHHHHHHHH!!!"

 

SWELL BULGE EXPAND

 

My body changes. Everything around me begins to shrink. Or is it me growing? Looking down, I can see my leopard print panties bulging. A fat pair of nuts now weighing down the thin fabric all the while a long throbbing cock extends from my waist. Tessa is happily running her hand along the veiny shaft until a hot white substance shoots out from the tip of the penis.

 

This cock… Is it mine? Am I a futa? Why is it so dark? Turning my eyes over to my arms, I see dark-skin muscular biceps. Do these belong to me? I'm so big. Tessa has made me so big!

 

Before I know it, the photos come to an end. My cock has unleashed a torrent of fresh sperm which has coated the right side of the throne.

 

"HUFF More… HUFF More…"

 

"Does my newest model need more stimulation? Shall we get to producing some slutty sets?"

 

My mind is super fuzzy. I'm unable to focus on what Tessa has just asked me. All I know is that I need to cum more. To produce more photosets. More… More… MORE!!!

 

SPLURGE

 

Semen fires out of my cock. The pressure and volume resemble a mighty geyser.

 

"What a sexy response. Let's go find some photoshoots for you to join. But first, let's get you a few more upgrades.

 

"Upgrades… Upgrades to my sloshing balls and throbbing cock."

 

Giving me a forced smile, Tessa removes me from her lap. As she stands, I finally get to see just how much I've grown. I now stand just shy of the Seductive Mistress. But her cock still puts mine to shame.

 

"Then allow me to reshape you further. I will happily help you grow bigger than all the rest."

 

"Yes… Bigger…"

 

Tessa takes my hand one final time. Happily leading me away from the throne. Bodies bouncing alongside one another. Each of us is ready to fuck and produce some new sets for others to jerk to.

 

 

Several Months Later

 

"GOD FUCKING DAMNIT!"

 

SLAM

 

My anger-laced words spill from my lips as I enter my tiny apartment. It's once again been a busy day at the office. And thanks to my coworker quitting suddenly, it's now leaving me with a mountain of work to finish every day as they find someone to take her spot.

 

"Where the fuck did you go, Cheryl."

 

Cheryl Langley, my former coworker, and person who I believed to be a friend. Or, at least an acquaintance. I'd been her trainer after she entered the company. She'd often come to me about all the issues that others were giving her. And every time I made sure to send those fuckers packing with a swift kick in the ass.

 

I drag my tired body over to my sloppily made bed before crashing face-first into my rough mattress. While I desired to close my eyes, I received a strange package in the mail. With a heavy groan, I push myself up and tear into the plastic bag of my strange mail. Inside is a single issue of a magazine. Its name reads "Seductive Mistress"

 

The cover shows two women on it. One is tan-skinned with purple hair and soulless yellow eyes. The other is dark-skinned with white hair covering her eyes, but she's obviously cumming her brains out. The other feature is that both have massive cocks attached to their lower bodies.

 

"What the fuck? Who the hell would send me this disgusting shit?"

 

My face scrunches in disgust at the image in front of me. This grotesque imagery causes my stomach to do flips. However, as I continue to examine the cover, I see a sticky note at the bottom left corner. Looking closer, it reads.

 

' Dear Cara,

 

I hope life hasn't been too hard on you. I've been loving my new job and also wish to extend an invitation for you to join. If you desire to make an appointment to catch up, just reach me at this number xxx-xxx-xxxx. I hope you have a sexy day.

 

Cheryl. '

 

My eyes blink in confusion. Going back and looking at the futa with white hair, upon further investigation. I finally recognized my former co-worker. And a confused feeling passes over me.

 

"Cheryl? What happened to you?"

 

With the magazine in hand, I ultimately open to the first page. Desiring to discover what came of my friend.

Notes:

Special thanks to @Jooop93393248 (who also owns Cheryl) for getting this YCH.