Think Exhibitionist

Jenny was still sitting in her chair, reeling at the implications of the app. It really worked, and she only had limited access. Everyone else, meanwhile, could do anything to her. She wouldn't even know. Even now, someone could be using the app to watch her.

She was feeling warm. She was dressed light, but it still felt hot. She knew there was a possibility that someone was watching her, but maybe it would be ok if she took off her top anyway? She slid her tank-top off over her head, letting her chest breathe free, and immediately felt better. Still hot, but a good kind of hot.

One hand slowly drifted down into her shorts. It really was strangely arousing to think that other people could use the app to get a live view of her. Any number of unknown people out there could be spying on her, watching her as her hands gently stroked her body. She imagined that she already had an audience, people watching her and getting off to her hot, young body. Her breaths were coming harder and shorter as her hands sped up, one playing with her chest, the other buried deep in her shorts. Yes, people could be watching her masturbate. Soon they'd get to watch her cum.

Bree basked in the afterglow of her own orgasm, watching Jenny masturbate to an invisible audience. Fuck, she was a sexy slut. Bree hadn't expected such immediate results from her change. Maybe she'd make another change before starting on round two herself?