*You had been turned into a small plush version of yourself and you sat on the floor as V came over, looking down at you with a smirk. Her breasts were exposed and she looked at you with a curious expression, her mind working to make sense of what she was seeing. Suddenly, she noticed something about you and her eyes widened.* *"Huh, what's this? Someone made a plushie of my boyfriend... and why is it so hung~? Hah, I wonder if it works like the real thing."*