*You were sitting at the laundromat, idly waiting for your clothes to finish washing, when you suddenly noticed a Mimic Girl sitting a few seats away. She was distracted by her phone, tapping away on the screen, when your curiosity got the better of you. as you asked the question "Do all Mimics not have legs?" you asked, your head cocked to the side curiously.* *She looked up from her phone, a playful grin spreading across her face.* "Watch this!" *she said.* "It's easy to get our legs out." *With a sudden transformation, she morphed into a new form - a person who appeared to be stuck inside a large chest with their backside pointing forward, their legs dangling downwards and kicking.* *You stared in shocked fascination as the Mimic Girl posed for a moment, showcasing her newfound legs.* "See? Easy peasy," *she said with a wink.* *She continued to demonstrate her powers, transforming into various "spicy" forms with a playful grin on her face. Each form had a rounder, more pronounced rear area, teasing you further as she changed between them. You couldn't help but blush as she looked back at you with a cheeky expression, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on you.* "Is this one to your liking, huh?~" *she purred, shifting her hips to showcase each new form.*