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The Mask Transformation Sequel

Custom video: "Rose stirs awake, still dressed in her work clothes from the night before. She stretches and yawns, rubbing a hand on her face when her phone suddenly wakes her. “What the fuck, did I not even change…” she pauses, eyes widening as she brings her other hand to her face, grasping and pulling at her features before leaping out of bed and dashing to the mirror to check her face. After a tense scrutiny, she relaxes and lets go, letting out a sigh of relief. She sees the mask lying facedown in front of her and picks it up to inspect, “It was just a dream”, she laughs to herself in relief. Her phone beeps with a notification and she checks it out of curiosity. What she sees makes her realize she may not have been dreaming after all and brings a hand to her mouth in shock.

A few weeks later, Rose is pacing back and forth in pajamas. “ I just don’t know, I could really use the money but..” She looks down at her bare feet, thinking about all the extra funds she made last time. “From what little I remember, becoming HER was not a pleasant experience” she says nervously. Quick memories of her prior transformation run through her mind as she continues to nervously pace while eyeing a certain mask. “ FUCK IT!” she exclaims. She tentatively reaches a hand towards it and picks it up. Holding it at arms’ length, that mesmerizing green glow crosses the interior of the mask, instantly erasing any doubt and uneasiness as she begins bringing it towards her face. Once within a few inches, the mask twists to life in her hands and lunges onto her face.

The mask once again sprouts rubbery wooden tentacles, making loud and twisting rubber like noises as it swallows her. Groaning, she frantically begins grabbing at her face and the back of her head as the mask seals around her. Cut to a shot of her feet tensing and standing tip toe, then hard cutting to Rose grasping her warping head, She drops to her knees, shoving her fingers into the twisting eyeholes and tries to rip the mask off from there, stretching the material a few inches away from her face. “HEEELPPMEEEE!!” she begs before losing her grip and having the mask slam back on for good, fusing on tightly.

Her body tenses oddly before throwing itself into a tornado, screams jumping several octaves as it tears around the room. After a few more seconds, the tornado screeches to a halt, unleashing The Mask once again, dressed in a pantsuit with her breasts bulging out of her blouse. “ I'm back babyyy!!” she exclaims, striking a pose. “This time we will SERIOUSLY BE SSSSMOKIN FOOTBOYS!!!” she exclaims as she leaps onto her bed with a bong in hand and feet crossed in front of the camera. She proceeds to film herself smoking, making crazy exaggerated faces while wiggling and spreading her toes and flexing her soles for the camera."


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