Part 3
I woke up the next morning, "Ugghhh... What-..." I said groggily. At first, I confused by the strands of long, wavy brown hair which obstructed my vision, there was a very heavy weight pulling down on my chest that shifted as I crawled, and I noticed his crotch felt very... different. I reached out and grabbed the headboard, I was surprised by my hand's dainty, manicured fingers, I braced myself against the bedframe and lifted myself upright, the strange masses on my chest shifted once again and finally forced me to look down at my body. My eyes shot wide open at the sight of two massive breasts adorning my chest. I was fully awake, now.
Then, the memories came back to me, the Role Exchanger, my transformation, sex in the bathroom. I remember masturbating myself to sleep the night before which I think caused me to have the hottest wet dream that I had ever had up to that point in my life. The sun had begun to peak through the curtains, brightening my bedroom, needless to say I was incredibly aroused from the dream I was slowing waking from. In my half-awake daze I felt a wetness in my groin along with damp fabric touching my inner thighs. I rolled onto my side and not remembering I was now in the body of a woman, a very horny woman, slid my hand down towards my crotch. My hand snaked it's way around my motherly hips and grabbed the waistband of my thong, accidentally I was met with a pair of dripping wet, sensitive labia, my fingers slid the length of my new snatch and I unintentionally pushed several fingers into my pussy. They entered with ease because of how wet I was. A profound moan of pleasure came from my plump lips as I felt two fingers plunge effortlessly into the new orifice between my legs. New muscles instinctively squeezed the intruding fingers as I quickly pulled them out, causing me whorishly moan again.
“Fuck! This is nothing like morning wood…” I groaned in ecstasy.
“These urges…are too much” I said to myself very convincingly between moans. I couldn't stop my soaked fingers from dancing along the folds of my new pussy, eager to venture inside again. My hazy mind became overtaken by the sensations of being penetrated, “Oh god, fuck it.” I cried out in defeat, my body succumbing to it's needs.
I threw the blankets off of me and quickly sat up, hastily taking off the white tank top I wore to sleep. I fell backwards, back onto the bed sheets and lifted my legs directly up so that I made an L shape. In one swift motion I rocked my hips back and up, allowing me to slide my soaked underwear off my waist and towards my ankles. I lowered my legs and threw my panties to the side of the bed.
I sat up against the head of my bed and spread my legs, giving me a view of my hungry pussy. I now reached into my hamper to find a vibrating dildo my sister left in her pocket. It was clearly no longer of use to her and I turned it onto the highest setting. The vibrator roared to life with strong vibrations. I positioned it against her vagina, and it’s vibrations drove my clit wild, as my orgasm build up grows even more. My moans now become higher pitched. Suddenly my eyes go wide, my mouth opens but is silent as I plunges the plastic vibrating cock inside of my vagina. I slowly thrusts it in and out, each thrust causing my pussy to squirt, lubricating the toy even more and causing it to penetrate me deeper and deeper.
I tried the best I could to stifle my moans so that my family wouldn’t hear if they was awake but there were just so many waves of pleasure that, that task became impossible.
Uncontrollably, my torso began to rise and my hips rock as I continued to trust the dildo in me. There was a building pressure inside my groin, I could feel it. It felt like it did when I was with Sara… God I wanted it so bad, I continued with my pace. My movements becoming more stiff as my body flexed. “Oh god yes, this is it! I’m going to cum!” I said quietly, voice straining. Suddenly my body began to convulse and my mouth gaped open in silent shock as a tidal wave of pure bliss exploded across my body. “Ooooooooooooooooooooh!!!!! FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCK! MMMMMMMMMMMMHHHHHHHMMMMMMMAAAAAMMMMMM! Oh God! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" I moaned as I squirted soaking my already wet bed sheets. I slowed the pace of the dildo's thrust, as if trying to slowly and gently bring me back down until finally, I pulled the dildo out of my vag and brought it to my mouth.
I licked the glistening liquid from it, tasting myself. God it tasted so sweet.
After coming down from my orgasm, I showered and washed my bedsheets from the morning's events, since there were several wet spots on it… But, I just kept thinking about that feeling, that sensation of climaxing, of having something inside me. While I came pretty hard that morning, it was still nothing compared to what I had experienced with Tim… I wanted to feel that again.
I decided to keep my libido occupied throughout the day by slowly pushing my new dildo as deep as it could into my hot wet cunt, then put on my panties and yoga pants on to lodge it in place. Despite doing this, thoughts were constantly swirling around in my head it became really hard to focus during normal everyday things, thinking of being fucked by Sara.
Most of the day was uneventfull, I made myself lunch that afternoon and I had been fidgeting all day, shifting my weight from one leg to the other seeing if I could somehow discreetly take the edge off the aching sensation of my pussy begging to be stimulated. When I finally sat down for lunch, for whatever reason I found it more comfortable to sit with one leg on top of the other. My sister sneezed which startled me, causing my entire body to flex momentarily; a shock of pleasure shot through my body. I sighed from the pleasure.
“What was that?” I asked internally.
I flexed my legs, squeezing them together and another burst of pleasure emanated from my groin. The rest of the meal I continued to squeeze and release my legs as one rested on top of the other. I became unfocused, constantly trying to hide my sighs and heavy breathing, trying to explain away why sometimes my eyes rolled into my head.
When everyone finally finished our lunch, and we dispersed with my family moving into our respective rooms.
“God… it’s getting worse… I want it so bad…” I said quietly to myself as I lay down on my bed as I docked my X-Box and the tv powered on.
“Fuck it, just a little bit. They won’t know…” I whispered. I slightly turned up the volume and then lay back on my bed. I slid my thumbs between the fabric of my clothes and my hips and pulled down both my underwear and pants in one motion to mid thigh. I laid on my stomach and reached between my legs with my right hand, placing my two middle fingers onto my pussy. I started moving my fingers in a circular motion on and around the clit, I began to quietly moan, making sure to not be louder than the tv.
“Oh god, fuck yes. I needed this.” I said under my breath.
I brought my fingers to my mouth and took my time licking the juices off of them before going back to playing my video game.
During dinner... my parents had the bright idea for us to get out of the house, so we went to one of our favorite local restaurants. We had just gotten our entrees, but I had been feeling insecure since we had gotten there. I wore one of my sister’s dresses to try to look like a “normal” high school aged girl… constantly feeling like there people constantly eyeing out gorgeous body, and full butt and breasts, “God why is my pussy aching for so much attention?” I thought, surprising myself. I could feel my panties starting to get damp against the wooden chair…
After getting back home, most of the night was eventful.
To be continued…