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Chapter 4 by J-Man84 J-Man84

Is the dress dangerous?

Perhaps?

Monica awoke the next morning, shooting up, confused and groggy wondering what time it was as the sunlight hit her in the face. As she gathered her thoughts, she found herself in her bed, still wearing the dress but completely unsure of how she got there.

"How?" She said to herself as she looked around her bedroom before sliding out of bed. "I must have just come to bed half asleep or something," she said to herself as she touched the dress, flattening it out a bit after sleeping in it all night. "Hmm, that was fun," she said to herself remembering the amazing orgasm she had last night as she began to feel a slight twitch between her legs.

Her hands began to slide all over her body again as she was once more becoming greatly aroused. Her nipples felt sensitive, and her slit was already getting moist. Even though she hadn't cleaned herself up last night and was still in the dress; she still felt sexy as she opened her eyes and glanced at the mirror again, admiring her reflection.

"Zuuuuullllllll!" The voice whispered again as Monica suddenly saw her reflection staring back at her with glowing red eyes.

"What the fuck!" She said as she suddenly backed away, hitting her dresser before she looked back and noticed her reflection was perfectly fine. "What the...... shit. I need to wake myself up," she said before she slid off the dress, draping it on the end of her bed before heading to the bathroom.

After she left the room, the edge of the mirror began to glow bright red. She didn't hear or notice any of this as the glass of the mirror started to rise off its base as if something was pushing through. A growl could be heard in the room as the glass cracked only a little before everything seemed to stop.

Monica, unaware of any of this had convinced herself that she was just overtired and seeing things as she turned on the hot water in the shower. She glanced at herself, grabbing her toothbrush to clean her teeth when she began to notice something strange.

Her body, though in fairly good shape before, seemed to look different. It was subtle things, but she noticed her stomach seemed a little tighter and toned than before. Also, her breasts seemed a little more rounded out and plump, like they had been photoshopped or something, but she looked amazing.

"Oh wow," she said as she looked good and felt confident, not even sure what had caused these changes had suddenly happen.

She climbed into the warm water and began to rinse herself off. Every touch against parts of her body felt so good. As she rubbed soap over her breasts, she couldn't help but moan a little. It didn't take long for one of her hands to slide down between her legs again.

"Shit....... fuck! What the...... Hell is wrong with me?" She said as she started to finger herself again, craving the pleasures from last night. "Fuck..... oh God!" She moaned as she dropped to her knee's, still fingering her soaking wet pussy as the water washed down over her body.

She was in a pleasurable haze as she continued to touch herself. The room began to steam up, almost as if the warm water was evaporating as it touched her skin. Her toes curled as she bit her bottom lips and shoved her fingers deeper, making her cry out her pleasure as she squeezed her tits with her other hand.

"This feels so fucking good. I've never felt this good before," she yelled as she writhed her hips. "I need....... something inside me..... I need a fucking cock!"

She began to feel that rumble in her chest again as a slight growl escaped her lips, but she didn't care. Her eyes had even begun to glow slightly, but she didn't even notice as she felt her orgasm getting closer with every passing second.

"That's it...... FUCK....... I'M GONNA!"

Monica grabbed the shower curtain, holding on to it as the growling grew louder. She felt this animalistic lust inside her as she began to snarl and even drool a little. For a second, her teeth felt a little sharper, but despite everything, all she could think about was cumming.

Soon it finally hit her as she clenched the shower curtain, pulling it down as she began to cum violently once more. She could almost hear the sound of her vaginal fluids squirting against the tub floor on top of the sound of running water. A strange roar escaped her mouth as well as she arched her back and let it out, making the room shake as her fingers were coated in sexual juices before she curled up into a ball and let her body shake with pleasure.

"Shit....... shit...... that felt...... so...... fucking good," she said as she rolled over onto her back, letting the water wash her off before she opened her eyes and sat up quickly. "Wait, what the fuck was that?" She asked herself suddenly realizing that there was something very unnatural about everything that had just transpired. She stood up, examining her body, even checking her teeth. "What the fuck is happening to me?" She asked as she tried to calm herself down.

Can she resist?

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