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Chapter 3 by ghastlyghost

What to do with Faith now?

Masturbate in Faith's body

Although Maria was certainly cute, and Faith's mom might have even bigger tits, you figured it'd be best to finish what you started in Faith's body. It wasn't every day you had the chance to feel up a rack this fine.

Taking a brief look around Faith's bedroom, you find a cute full-body mirror, dolled up with photographs of Faith and her friends. The best part of the mirror, though, was the reflection you saw. Faith Garcia stood shirtless, her massive mammaries looking like they were ready to explode out of her black bra. Pivoting around, your side profile wasn't too bad either, enjoying how much your tits jutted out. You gave Faith's belly a little jiggle as well; she was certainly full-bodied. Your hands moved further downward to your new, thick ass. Faith didn't have the most cake around, but you certainly weren't going to complain as you dug her fingernails into the rear of her jeans.

What most amazed you, though, was Faith's cute round face staring back at you in the mirror. Her eyes looked shifty behind those glasses, and she had an uncharacteristically nervous smile, like a kid who was worried he might get caught with his hand in the cookie jar. You were a bit more worried you might get caught with your hand in your pussy, but you could leave Faith's body at a moment's notice thanks to the POS app.

These were questions for later, though. You, or rather Faith, needed to get off. You poked and prodded at the jiggling menaces, playing with the abundance of titty flesh just barely overflowing from the cups. This was a bra from almost a year ago, you recall using Faith's memories. Her breasts grew a fair amount since then, and they don't seem to show any sign of slowing down. You give your torso a shake and jump; your breasts nearly smacked you in the face.

"Well, better get to it." You said to yourself, enjoying the way you twisted Faith's shy tone to your liking. "You keep these fucking monsters under wraps all the time Faith. Would it kill you to show a little skin?" Struggling to reach around to your back, you eventually find the clasp on the back of Faith's bra. Your grin only widens as you unclip it and hurriedly slide the straps off of your shoulders.

In that moment, you knew that Faith was very fortunate. She was smart, had a caring family, and had the fattest fucking tits you had ever seen! As her bra fell uselessly to the floor, you wordlessly pivoted to soak in absolutely every angle of her free-hanging rack. Faith's wonderful tits were remarkably round and had a natural slope, not seeming to sag much at all despite their size. They had great volume, reaching down past her ribcage, topping off with two large brown nipples.

"Fuck yeah!" You shouted, although it came out as more of a girly scream. You hungrily groped at Faith's naked breasts, your fingernails sinking into the pliant flesh. Faith's adorably nervous face from earlier was now painted with an uncannily lusty expression. Grabbing the nipples between your fingers, you gave each an experimental tweak as an electric current shot through your body. "W-Wow!" Your knees buckled as you struggled to stay upright with this **** on your breasts. The reflection of a topless Faith playing with herself was also getting you quite heated up.

You hurriedly laid down on Faith's bed as your breasts drooped to the sides somewhat. The sheets and pillows smelled expectedly cute and girly, but you didn't pay that much mind as you unbuttoned your jeans and slid them off your legs. Faith's bare thighs were an appealing sight, but even more appealing was the pair of pink panties mismatched with her earlier bra.

As you slid one of Faith's hands into her panties, you realized that neither you nor Faith had any idea what you were doing. "So she hasn't even masturbated once?" You said to yourself, somewhat shocked. It made some sense, though, as Faith seemed like a very religious person (using her memories, she most certainly was) and believed that such acts were sinful. "Sorry, Faith, but we're about to get sinful." You laugh, again coming out more as a giggle you've rarely heard from faith. You start playing with the crucifix necklace you haven't removed yet, while your other hand tentatively begins inserting two fingers into Faith's virgin pussy.

"Oh, shit, that feels so goooood~" You were unable to hold back your moans from having your way with Faith and her marvelously thick body. ...That line also sounded so appealing to your ears because you could picture Faith actually saying that. You decided to keep up this little train of roleplay as you stopped playing with Faith's necklace in favor of sinking your hand into one of her pillowy mounds.

"I-I'm so glad I finally decided to do this..." You panted, drawing on some of Faith's memories for ideas. "I have to carry around these grotesquely large breasts every day-" You brought one up to your mouth and gave it a coy lick. "All those boys - and even some teachers - are always staring at me, no matter what I wear..." Your fingers moved faster, rubbing at her clit as well.

"...But what I really need is a dick between my fat fucking legs!" You picked up the pace. "And a dick between my fat fucking titties!" You eyed up one of Faith's large brown nipples, before tentatively inserting one into your mouth and sucking on it - you were getting very close to orgasm, as your body slowly began to tense up.

"I need someone to suck my milkers dry!" You inserted another finger into Faith's cunt, now sopping wet with arousal. "I need... John to cum inside me! Please, be my first time and you can play with my tits for the rest of your life...!" Your mind was getting hazy, and you bit down on Faith's nipple - a bit harder than you expected - before you gasped.

You felt something churning inside your body, and then all at once you were struck by spasms of pure ecstasy. "Ooh... ooh....! I'm cumming!!!" You cry in Faith's sweet voice, unable to contain your moans any more. You drove your fingers harder into her pussy, and dug your fingernails into her breasts, leaving a few marks. This sensation lasted far longer than any orgasm you had in your own body. You brazenly moaned as Faith's body contorted with pleasure, not caring that your noises were certainly audible outside your room (and possibly across the street).

After about half a minute, you had calmed down, although you were still breathing heavily, Faith's rack rising up and down as you panted. Retracting your hand from your cunt, it was coated in a slimy, viscous liquid that you apathetically wiped away on Faith's bedsheets. Then, your head collapsed back onto a fluffy pillow - you didn't realize it until now, but you were exhausted. After a few minutes of reflecting on this absurd situation, the awesome powers of the POS app, and the absolutely mind-blowing orgasms Faith's body gives, you slid yourself off of her bed. You savored all the parts of her body that jiggled as you did so, but as always you savored the huge orbs on her chest the most.

Seeing Faith in the mirror with only her glasses and panties on certainly put the girl in a different light. Her beautiful brown body was heated and sweaty, her breasts having noticeable marks from your earlier groping. You picked up her phone from the floor and decided to snoop around a bit on a whim. Turns out that Faith's browser history was squeaky clean; you decided to set a few interesting bookmarks for her to check out later. She also had a lot of text messages with different friends, with names you didn't recognize but most of them looked smokin' hot. A girl named Selina caught your eyes the most, as judging by the pictures Faith had on her phone, she was very tall and had an absolute dumptruck ass.

Tabbing back to the POS app, you were surprised to see that a small prompt had appeared over the interface:

"How was your experience in Faith's body?

* / ** / *** / **** / *****

(This data is used to curate user recommendations as well as improving the general functions of the POS app.)"

Looking down at your top-heavy body, you didn't hesitate to lock in a 5-star rating. The app gave a brief "thank you!" before returning to Faith's bio. Beneath her name and picture seemed to be your rating from earlier: "5/5 (1)" Moving back to the main page, the large list of girls and teachers from school was still there, but there appeared to be a new section above that:

"Recommended (based on your past reviews):

Maria Garcia. Relationship: Strangers. (Current host's older sister.) 19, shrewd prodigy.

Ruya Garcia. Relationship: Strangers. (Current host's mother.) 45, motherly and hardworking.

[LOCKED: You haven't seen this person yet!] Selina Valdez. Relationship: Strangers. (Current host's best friend.) 18, flirtatious and somewhat airheaded.

Harper Stevens. Relationship: Strangers. 22, twin sister of Marie Stevens, introverted and quiet."

You were able to view the bios for Faith's mom and sister, as well as some other stacked girl named Harper, but clicking on Selina's greyed-out name didn't seem to bring up any further prompts.

You absolutely loved your time so far in Faith's top-heavy body, but also felt that it was time for a change of pace - especially since you could come back to "visit" Faith at any time. Spending some time exploring her sister Maria's body or playing with her mom's massive tits could be fun, too. Maybe you could even find some excuse to meet up with Selina and add her to your list of available hosts. Faith's body was absolutely exhausted.

"Thanks for all the fun so far, Faith." You said, squishing her boobs together as you came to a decision...

Change hosts, spend some more time in Faith, or return to your own body and plan...?

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