Admiring my new body

Although my reason for choosing Evelyn was simply to get close to Astra, I couldn't deny that her body truly was one of the hottest bodies I had ever laid eyes on. My gaze locked with my new vessel's reflection on the mirror as I struck a few poses, flexing my toned and curvaceous physique. It was honestly hard not to react to how my own body jiggles.

These pants, tight as they may be, didn't stop the bakery of a butt I now possessed from jiggling from every little movement I make. If I recalled correctly, even Astra's bodyguard had quite the number of fans just because of her meaty backside. I couldn't blame them, eyeing the rear so clearly emphasized by these tight pants mesmerized even me, and I was the one who now had it!

My hands began moving on their own before I could even think, tracing every inch of my newly owned curves. These heavy breasts that couldn't keep still under my shirt's grasp, my narrow waist, my hypnotic hips, and that delectable ass...

Evelyn's assets... My assets... They were all mine.

My lips curled into a devious smile. That line of thought excited me, and I felt a heat begin to burn from within. My hands reached up and cupped the heavy mounds glued to my chest. A single squeeze was enough to send electrifying shivers down my spine... but that only made me grope myself even more. I groped, kneaded, and rubbed my hardening nipples that poked out of my shirt.

"Mmm...~"

Oooh, my voice sounded really sexy... Fuck, I'm getting so turned on.

I trace a finger over my plump lips, watching my reflection hungrily as my hands begin to wander more insistently across Evelyn's stolen body. My breath quickens as I continued to grope and squeeze my heavy tits through the thin fabric of my shirt, feeling my nipples stiffen against my palms. I can't help the little whimpers escaping my throat as electricity shoots through me with each touch.

The heat between my legs grows unbearable, like it's an itch that needs to be scratched. Not yet, I still needed to inspect Evelyn's... best weapon thoroughly.

Turning around, I glanced over my shoulder to stare at my reflection, feminine hands trailing downward from my breast to my waist, then to my womanly backside. My gloved fingers practically sank against the plush softness I now possessed, and it made me grin. I made my move, kneading and stretching that fat ass as if it were dough, and gods the pleasure was indescribable.