Ariana disobeys

Ariana had intended to listen to him, she wanted nothing more than for Mike to come back and fuck her again. But she couldn’t take it anymore after just a few minutes, her body was aching to be used. She needed to find another cock.

Ariana stood up, admiring her new figure in the mirror and blowing herself a kiss with her juicy lips. She wandered into her closet quickly looking through her clothes. Even though pretty much everything was too small for her now, she managed to find a few things that would at least cover her somewhat. There was no way any of the bras would fit her so she started by pulling an old t-shirt over her head. It use to fit her perfectly, but thanks to her new tits it looked like a crop top, her nipples rock hard against the fabric as she pulled it down over them. She found a thong that just barely fit her, pulling it up her legs as it snuggly fit around her hips and between her ass. Lastly she wrapped a skirt around her waist and zipped it up at the side. It barely held together and looked silly on her, both asscheeks hanging out of the back and with one wrong move the zipper might break.

She stepped out of the closet, looking at herself again this time stepping up to the mirror and kissing her reflection. “I look soooo good!”she giggled to herself as she left her bedroom.