She's far too gone

Jackie was too far gone in her lust to be kept under control now. Her hips were buckling on her deft fingers craving for the orgasm that was building up in the pit of her stomach. Her moans weren't soft and sensual anymore, but animalistic and raw. In her mind, she was still pumping that big dick between her soft cushions of breasts. She could almost taste the cum on her tongue. Her imagination was so vivid because this body had so much experience pleasing men. It all climaxes a few seconds later, her body shook from the pleasure as in her mind the man came all over her breasts.

Jackie felt exhausted and fell asleep in her post-orgasmic glow. She woke up a few hours later as the sun warm her face. The scent of sex was still lingering in the air which turn her on a little. Her pussy reacted to it immediately by moistening a little. Her nipples grew hard and she felt the need to tease them.

"Oh god, this body is in heat. Am I a slut? I need to find a way to preserve my mind or I'll get lost in those feelings." Said Jacky to herself.

"I cannot stay here or I'll masturbate again and I'm pretty soon it won't be enough. Maybe if I stop thinking and go through the motion my mind will be occupied enough." She said again to herself not really convinced that will work, but she did it anyway. She began by taking a shower to remove the residue from her sexual escapade. It was hard for her to control herself in the shower. The weight of her breasts made her painfully aware that she was a woman now and the hot water on her naked skin revealed all kinds of sensations. She wanted to touch herself and lift her breasts, but she knew if she did that she will lose control again. Once the shower was done, she began working on her make-up. To her surprise, the body knew exactly what to do.

Fifteen minutes later, Jackie had her make-up on and she was dressed up like the images Jack had seen in the magazine. The bra under the white tank-top was making her breasts press against each other and created a gorgeous cleavage. The tartan skirt was so short she could feel the air on her butt and the string was pushing between her folds. The old male would have been all over her. At that moment, she moved to the kitchen to make her breakfast. As she moved in she saw a small box with a note on the table. Jackie took the note and read it "I can't wait to see you tonight. Here is a small gift I hope you'll wear to think of me." She opened the box and saw inside a small but gorgeous buttplug.

"No way in hell, I'll put this in my ass." Said Jackie, but she wasn't feeling so confident. Something in her stirred and she wanted to push the crystal plug past her ass.