Kat Dennings

"Kat Dennings," I said without hesitation.

"She's a unique but excellent choice," the host said a he started punching things into the computer.

I've always been a big fan of the actress Kat Dennings, from the sitcom Two Broke Girls to the Marvel Cinematic Universe, she had proven herself to be a good actress. Yet she was an unconventional beauty. There was no doubt she was hot, yet she rarely appeared on people's list of hottest celebs. I think her breasts were too large and she was too thick through the hips to satisfy Hollywood's obsession with size ones.

At some point I began to get drowsy...then the world faded out around me.

I awoke sometime later beneath the blanket of a bed in a lavish hotel room. It took my groggy mind a few minutes to process where I was and why, but as soon as I worked it out, I excitedly threw off the covers and sat up.

I sat up so quickly that the unexpected extra weight of my new chest nearly sent me toppling to the floor. Out of reflex my hands went to my boobs, and as my fingers touched my already hard nipples I let out an involuntary moan of pleasure. Apparently the large nipples at the end of Kat's large breasts are extra sensitive.

After giving myself a moment to catch my breath, I got carefully to my feet and walked towards the door that had to be the bathroom.

I flipped on the light and stepped in front of the mirror. It was a strange sensation to find another woman staring back at me, but there she was, Kat Dennings, completely naked. My eyes scanned from her face, over her large rack, down her flat stomach finally to the carefully manicured mound of jet black pubic hair.

I am not into women at all, but standing there staring at my reflection, I have to admit that I started getting wet. It wasn't so much a lesbian thought, just that as this wasn't my body, I could do things to it I never would have done to my now. Dirty things.

Then again, I didn't pay for this experience so I could stay in my room and insert things into openings.