"What's that..." Alex muttered under his breath as the pink light died down into a sweet mist that slowly faded.
A woman stood where Janeth had been, tall, long blonde hair spilling past her shoulders with mesmerizing pink ending strands.
A pair of tiny horns curved up from her head, and a black tail swayed behind her, the tip shaped like a heart.
Breathtaking green eyes bright as emeralds.
Alex was stunned, his mind going blank for a second.
The smoke clung to her skin, making her glow faintly from head to toe. The scent hit him next, thick and sweet, nothing like Janeth's.
Stronger and more potent. One moment his professor had been standing there, and now this woman occupied the same space like she had been there all along.
Wearing the same torn dress, she looked completely different in it. The fabric was painted on, stretching across her enormous tits and barely containing them, the outline of her nipples stiff and visible through the thin cloth.
