Kinktober; 7(a) Enchanted

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Mirror mirror made of gold
Change my body male and old

 Give me curves, lovely breasts, don't stop there, I want the rest

 Silken hair, narrow waist and most of all a pretty face

 Magic mirror your spell begin

 Make me the fairest, let true love win.

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