Indulge Yourself

“Th-thank you.” nearly whispering as you watched Gwen close the door the lust within began to boil. After that embarrassing encounter you hands scrambled back to their previous task. Did you seem even more sensitive now? Biting your lower lip your left hand returned to groping your tits, squeezing the cleavage, tugging, and pinching your sensitive nipples that hardened like diamonds. Teasing your pussy with your right hand you rubbed away at your clit like a madwoman before inserting them back into your tight wet tunnel cumming lightly just from the penetration. Spreading your legs nice and wide you placed one foot at separate sides of your mirror getting a good look at the cute and sexy slut shamefully debasing herself.

The image stirred the flames of arousal within you like a furnace. Desperately failing at controlling your voice you began bucking your hips as you mauled your own breasts, inserting another finger into your own pussy, sliding it past your tight warm pussy muscles, coating your fingers in your own sugary juices, and making your pussy produce loud scandalous squishing and sucking noises. Finally an intense second powerful orgasm rocked your body. An amazing cry left your throat as you arched your hips into the air and squirted all over your mirror squeezing your ass and trembling violently the entire time. Collapsing almost helpless as your pussy convulsed with pleasure. Oh fuck, what a rush! That had to be the most satisfying feeling you had felt in your entire life. No way you couldn’t get addicted to this sensation. You had to have more!

Crawling closer to your mirror an uncontrollable urge demanded you have a taste of yourself off the mirror. Incredible! Were girls always this horny? Why aren't they constantly masturbating and fucking? Why do you feel even more sensitive? Is this part of the curse? Thoughts circulated through lightning speed as you returned to molesting your new body once more. You could do this for hours! In fact you will! Hell, you could do this for the entire 48 hours! Fuck, if only you could get more time! As you fogged the mirror with your breath you began to lose track of how many hours went by and the amount of orgasms while falling deeper into the bottomless pit of ecstasy.

Wham!! Your door slammed wide open. Your body tensed up and curled into a naked ball covering all your naughty bits on your messy bed. In the doorway stood, Gwen, your sister.