Cynthia's Situation

Cynthia ran down the hall as the sound of the door slamming still rang in her ears. Her heart was pounding in her chest and despite how freaked out she was at her busty brunette sorority sister suddenly having a massive prick, but she knew it wasn't just fear that had her heart pounding and her breathing heavy and ragged. She reached the bathroom door and rushed in, locking the door behind herself and sitting on the toilet to try and catch her breath.

She knew that the moment she ate the food they got, she started to feel strange. Her stomach muscles had started twitching and she immediately felt her pussy getting damp, she had watched herself in the mirror as her face grew flushed and her nipples tightened and pressed into her shirt. But, for however strange that was, it could still be explained. Maybe she had been **** or something. What she couldn't explain, was what had happened to Renee, as the food somehow caused a pillar of flesh to burst out of her crotch. She also couldn't explain the strange thoughts invading her mind, making her horny was one thing, but for some reason as she had stared at the throbbing cock dripping pre cum, all she could think about was how much she wanted Renee to take her from behind, filling her ass.

Recalling the whole situation only made things worse, as she had let one of her hands slip down and start toying with her pussy as she sat on the lid of the toilet, letting herself focus on the mental image of Renee pumping that hard cock in and out of her butt as she started to slip fingers into her pussy. Starting with one, then quickly adding a second and a third, shifting her ass forwards as she easily slipped her whole hand into her pussy, desperately pistoning her hand in and out.

She could feel her arousal building and building, her entire body feeling electrified and on edge, but she still couldn't **** herself to cum. Starting to slip further down she caught sight of a hairbrush on the corner of the bathtub, standing on weak legs to move across and drop herself into the tub, staring at the handle of the brush for a moment before reaching down and tentatively smearing some of her pussy juices on her ass hole, locking up for a moment as she did. The sensation of her fingers teasing at her ass had sent an unexpected jolt of pleasure up her spine, making her move a bit more eagerly as she brought the handle of the brush down between her legs, sliding it across her lips to lube it up a bit before sliding it between her cheeks, prodding at her rear entrance.

Not quite believing what she was about to do, she hesitated for a moment before starting to press the handle forwards, encountering a bit of resistance at first, but quickly sliding in as soon as it she got past the tip. Unexpected excitement buzzing through her body as she started pumping the little piece of plastic back and forth, unable to hold back loud moans at the sensation.