CONTROL

In a hallway like any other in the country club, a beautiful woman stands in the middle. A sports bag, presumably hers, is lying by her side without care. However, the woman doesn't seem to mind. Her gaze and her hands are only focused on one thing: her breasts. Her hands seemed unable to fully cover their girth. She squeezed them over her clothes, going up and down. The woman's expression was a mixture of ecstasy and lust, as if she were seeing them for the first time. The woman had an arrogant and proud smile. However, after a while of gentle squeezes, the woman let out an exasperated sigh and said somewhat annoyed.

"Not very sensitive, huh?" Billy, who had already gained control over the body, realized why. Eveline was wearing a sports bra that greatly dampened the sensations she was experiencing. Billy quickly devised a plan of action. He wanted to see what was under the hood of his new vehicle, so he decided to go to a nearby bathroom.

"Let's go to a more private place, Busty," Billy said with laughter as he picked up the dropped bag, amused by the fact that he made Eveline refer to herself that way.

Without further delay, he headed to a nearby bathroom. Once inside, he locked the door, dropped the bag on the floor, and approached the mirror. The first thing Billy did wasn't to start undressing like crazy, but to get closer to the mirror and examine his new face.

In the mirror, Eveline was the one staring back. Her black hair was styled in a high ponytail that accentuated her sharp features. She had thin but well-defined eyebrows, beautiful curled lashes, soft green eyes that shimmered like jade on her face. Her nose had a slight imperfection, with one side slightly drooping more than the other. All completed by elongated and plump lips, and a fair skin that glowed with a healthy light.

While Billy appreciated the beauty of his new face, he used his new hands with slender and flexible fingers to lift his sweatshirt slightly above his breasts. With his thumbs extended, Billy lifted the black sports bra and saw them for the first time: a pair of breasts the size of melons. Billy didn't know if it was because of the cold in the bathroom or his excitement, but his nipples were painfully hard, threatening to poke anyone who crossed their path. His groin began to burn painfully.

Billy couldn't take his eyes off his beautiful melons. Moving his hands so fast that he could have set a new speed record, Billy didn't take long to start playing with his nipples. Soft moans began to escape Eveline's mouth. His slender fingers pinched, pulled, and sank into the massive marshmallows.

One of his hands quickly moved to his groin, slipping into his sweatpants without much difficulty, realizing how wet it was. But just as he was about to start playing, Billy stopped his hand, pulling it out of his pants with some difficulty. Billy placed both hands on the marble countertop in the bathroom, breathing heavily as he stared into Eveline's eyes in the mirror. Billy, controlling Eveline's body, was incredibly aroused, probably more than Eveline herself had ever been. The more he saw the beautiful blushing brunette gasping with her slightly disheveled ponytail, the more he wanted to strip off everything and start playing freely. But, using all his willpower, he decided to wait. Not because he had any kind of consciousness or modesty, but because if he got caught, it would get Eveline into trouble, and he didn't want his precious new toy that took him a week to acquire to end up in jail in less than an hour.

However, this cougar's body didn't make things easy. In Billy's mind, a comparison was formed. If his old body were a car, it would be an old sedan worn out by neglect and abandonment, having seen better days. But his current body felt like a state-of-the-art sports car, roaring just from being stationary, and if you press the accelerator, you wouldn't want to take your foot off.

Billy felt Eveline's body screaming at him every second, begging him to give in. Billy took quick action. He lowered his bra and sweatshirt and used his ability to figure out where the hell Eveline's house was. Billy was extremely hot at this point, making it difficult for him to concentrate, but somehow he managed.

"2365 XXXX Street." Like a bat out of hell, Billy didn't wait any longer, grabbed the bag he had previously dropped, and ran straight to Eveline's car. As he headed to the parking lot, Billy couldn't help but notice how athletic his new body was, reminding him of his days as an athlete. Billy couldn't help but let out a proud laugh. His choice couldn't have been better. In no time, he arrived in front of a burgundy red SUV, Eveline's car. With no time to appreciate it, Billy got into the car and sped away, burning rubber.

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any correction or contribution is welcome

pd:I forgot to say that Eveline's last name is Miller, this will be taken into account for later