Annie's New Power

December 1st

Annie slowly opens her eyes to find herself in her bed in her normal room. She’s slow to get up, wondering if everything she saw was just a dream. As she tries to get up, she feels her body heat up.

“What the hell? What’s happening? This heat, it’s insatiable!”

She gets out of bed and made her way towards the bathroom, trying her hardest to ignore her urges. Once she gets inside the bathroom, she looks in the mirror and sees what she became. Her hair was now much longer, going down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were more lively and were a lighter brown. She then focused on her breasts which have gotten a lot bigger, going from average C cups to large Double D’s. She puts a hand on her ass and notices that it has grown as well. The one thing that she couldn’t ignore though, was a warm feeling inside.

“Holy crap! The goddess. She was real. Everything is real. I can have the body of my dreams. Holy crap, this is a lot to take in, but first…”

She opens the drawer under the sink to pull out a bright red, 10-inch dildo. Being a weird Christmas present from Roxanne, she never felt the need to use this, even when she was horny. It was just too embarrassing. At this point though, she knew that she wouldn’t be able to think straight if she didn’t get some type of release. She sits on the floor and spreads her legs, ready for pleasure.

“Well, I guess I was going to need this at some point. Okay, I know it’s our first time, but trust me.”

She presses the tip to her entrance, bracing herself.

“This will be good for both of us.”

With a little more ****, the dildo makes its way inside. Annie takes a deep breath before she continues, pushing the dildo as far as it can go before reaching her hymen. Once it did though, something happened to Annie. Tossing aside all of her worries, she started to quickly pick up speed and used her other hand to play with her enlarged breasts. Annie wanted to take her time, but the second that spark came along, the only thing she cared about was getting that same spark.

“Holy crap! How sensitive is my body? Masturbating shouldn’t feel this good”

Annie allowed herself to get lost in bliss. If she was able to keep her composure, she would have noticed more things. Her pussy was producing more than usual, and her pupils were in the shape of hearts. Her lust-filled craze just wanted relief, relief that was coming very soon.

“Come on, come on, come on. I’m so close. Bring me home, baby. So close, so close. Yes, yes, yes. I’m, I’m, CUMMING!”

With one final thrust, she erupts into an orgasm that nearly drains her. The draining feeling didn’t last long though. As Annie got up, she knew what she wanted to do. First, she went to grab the mirror inside her purse, knowing she needs to test her abilities later.

“I need to tell someone about this, but who? Well, I don’t think I should tell Lucille. Lucille wouldn’t believe in magic, and even if she did, she probably would be alarmed by it. Lucas wouldn’t be good either. Wouldn’t believe in magic, and even if he did, he would probably **** it if he came in contact with it. Considering all of the things he’s done in the past to try to become famous, him with magic equals bad things. Who should I tell though?”