Fantasies in the morning

Lauren awoke with the sun hitting her face. Momentarily unaware, she sat up and stretched. She looked around. Why was she in the living room? Then, a glint of white flesh caught her eye. She looked down. There, bringing everything back, was her bare naked body. Not just her nudity, but the state she was in. Whatever had been happening (she was unaware of her sister's manipulations), she'd somehow put on EVEN MORE weight as she'd slept. Her stomach rested heavily over her bare crotch, subtly rocking with every breath. Her thighs, pressed up on the couch, were full and rounded to a shocking degree. She looked more bloated then she ever remembered before!

Blushing, she covered up and looked around. No one else appeared to be up yet. Then she heard something. From the guest room, some sort of... moaning? She listened closer. It was... oh! If she wasn't already blushing, she would have blushed now. It was clearly people having sex. Not just any people, she could tell it was Britney and Mark. She visualized for a moment. Britney, with her stunning body, getting it on with Mark, Lauren's ultimate crush. Now though, Lauren imagined it was her. Lauren with the perfect body, riding atop Mark in ecstasy. Oh, just the thought! She felt her nipples jut out under her arm. Under her other palm, her crotch seemed to tingle. Just imagine...

Listening to the sounds of her rival and crush get it on, Lauren found herself giving in to her closed eye fantasy. What if she was the one, finally, who got to ride on Mark's hard body? She rubbed a hand over her hardened nipple, almost moaning at how good it felt. Her other had began to slide back and forth, lost in fantasy...