No one bothered him

--From now on, I will keep things simple and write everything with female pronouns instead of alternating between male/ female ones--

All these new feelings. All these new sensations. It overloaded her brain and made her crave for more. She was drunk with lust. How was it that she felt so much more pleasure now than with her old body? It didn't matter anymore. Now, all she needed and wanted was to know how much better she could feel.

"Oh shit! I can't take this anymore!", she let out, drowning in her own ecstasy.

With her last rational thought, she positioned her trusty mirror in front of her bed and sat down. Gripping her pants, she slowly slid it down her smooth legs and kicked them off to the side. The reflection that she saw in the mirror could only be described as divine. A gorgeous goddess was staring back at her with lustful eyes. With her near naked body in front of her, she could finally appreciate it to its fullest. She was blessed with massive tits, an hourglass shaped waist and some pretty wide hips. Even if she couldn't see her behind, she could already imagine that it must be as equally impressive as the rest of her assets. She was sitting comfortably on it after all. To say that her entire body was made for sex and pleasure would be a huge understatement and wouldn't do it justice.

"To think that this hottie was hanging out with this loser, John", she scoffed.

"But now with me in control, he won't be ever getting any of this"

Spreading her legs wide apart, she gripped her inner thighs and sensually guided her hands towards the center to her nicely snugged underwear. Her choice was just as boring as her outfit with her plain, purple cotton panties acting as the last roadblock between her and her most private parts. Simple and unassuming otherwise, there was one spot however which was darker than the rest. The undeniable proof of her arousal. A dark, wet spot. Breathing heavier and deeper, she could barely contain her urge to just rip it apart and ravage what was beyond the thin veil.

But it wouldn't be any fun like that. A moment such as this should be savored to the fullest.

Placing her slender fingers on the dark spot, feeling the dampness sealed inside the cloth, she slowly traced the folds of her visible slit through the thin layer. Up and down with light and steady pressure. Teasing herself like that drove her nearly insane which was reflected by how much her wet spot grew because of it. Finally, having enough, she slowly peeled her soaked panties away as thick strings of liquid desire formed bridges from her panties to the folds of her puffy lips. Sure enough, her former dick was replaced by a beautiful, meaty vagina. Considering how she kept her pubes trimmed, it must mean that she took care of herself down there but she was shocked by how much her pussy was drooling, starving desperately for some attention.

Was she this wet naturally or did the spell change her body to keep up with her new sex drive?

Did it even matter though?

Being fed up with with all these needless thoughts, she freed her pussy from the constraints of her panties and tossed it to side with the rest of her unnecessary clothes. With nothing in her way anymore, she could finally give herself fully to her desires. Glancing at the reflection of the nude nerd with wide spread legs made her realize how much of a slut she really was, and she loved every second of it as she laughed madly with waves of euphoria washing over her.

"Look at me! My name is Tessa Roberts and I am just a horny little slut who needs a good pounding!", she shouted into her empty room.

Her judgement was more than clouded in her aroused state as her loud announcement might have alarmed someone outside her room