Resist, go back to looking pretty

Ella shakes her head and squeezes her legs closed

"No way, I have got to get control of myself!" Talking more to the girl in the mirror then anything. She quickly opens up her bottom nightstand drawer and tosses the dildo into it, slamming it shut.

Taking a few deep breaths she focuses on the cloths, picking out a red top and black leggings. She stands up slipping on the panties and leggings easily enough, but the bra ends up being a challenge. Spinning around in circles she tries her best to clasp the back end together before eventually gaining purchase.

Giving herself a triumphant cheer she admires her handy work, enjoying how perky and full her bra makes her new breasts look. Satisfied she finally slips on the red top smiles at the beautiful girl in the mirror

"Damn I look good!" hips swaying happily she prances over to the bed retrieving her phone and snapping a few selfies. Plopping back on the bed, she opens up the gallery to see how they came out. She was amazed at how good she looked even in such a simple outfit. With the bra her breast perked out just right and the legging left little to the imagination of her ass and tights. As she reached the last picture she stumbled across an image of an equally beautiful girl, blue eyes, dark latina skin, and a huge rack squeezed into a tight red dress. She was handing a tall drink to the photographer, bending low to allow for a perfect cleavage shot. Swiping again another beautiful girl this one a red head with perfect milk white skin in a slit dress dancing seductively towards the camera.

It took Ella a few moments to remember that these were from her soccer team group chat. They guys got into a pissing match the other night on who had the sexiest date for the weekend. The memory of how much its pissed her off returned in **** and without thinking to clearly she posted the selfie she just took, for the moment, happy to see herself compared to such pretty girls. The regret didn't take long to set in . . .