Elle got game

I noticed the me in the video kept playing with my shirt, sometimes sticking her-my finger in my belly button. It was like she was only half-focusing on the video and mostly just toying with my stomach. "You're probably so confused, wondering 'Oh no, what's my body going to do without me?! What ever shall I do?!'" She cackled. The way my body carried itself made me think it wasn't Sarah...

It must've been a boy...

My stomach gurgled. I looked down and noticed it was a little puffy, like I ate too much. I felt too full. My gaze was then sent back into the video as I noticed what possessed me was doing.

She then pulled down my black tank top and took a peek at my breasts, whistling as the pink nipples were pinched in-between my fingers.

"Well let me tell you, you should be thankful rather than confused or scared!" She suddenly raised her arms up in delight, my boobs bouncing out of my shirt and into the video for a few frames, "You're such a virgin! With a killer bod, but you don't know how to put it to use, baby!"

My body squealed, "But I do! I got you game, baby! I called your little lesbo friend, told her I was feeling a little lonely. Hook, line, and sinker!"

"Elle? You almost ready?" I heard a familiar voice calling me from the door. It was Jesse's voice!

"Almost, babe!" My body cried out. She quickly placed my phone on the counter, somewhat hidden from view, but had just enough perspective to see everywhere in my room. The me in the video quickly stripped, throwing my black tank top across the floor with little care. It was the same shirt I had been wearing, at least, before I blacked out.

She pulled down my shorts along with my blue laced panties. I noticed liquid stuck between my crotch and panties. Whoever this was had wet my knickers! I shuffled my thighs together, feeling the dried wetness of arousal sticking between my folds.

The girl in the video wiggled her butt in front of the camera. Her boyish laugh filled my stomach with dread.

"I'm ready!"

Almost immediately, the door opened, with Jesse in tow. She was in tight black shorts and a tight sports bra. Her abs were visible to the video. "I was surprised, Elle, you never showed any interest in girls before..." Although she was a hunk of an athlete, she was still pretty shy at heart.

A rock dropped in my stomach. I had sex with Jesse...but...I didn't feel it! How?!

"I know baby," My hand caressed her cheek, a perverted grin stretching my lips. "But I just didn't realize it until now. It's why I wanted you, right here and now."

Jesse gulped as she pulled up her sports bra. Her breasts were bigger than mine! What were they, a G?! They looked so much smaller constrained in a sports bra!

Although Jesse was clearly stronger than me, whoever was in my body led her around like a puppy as she pushed Jesse down on my bed, climbing on top of her. My bare buttocks were in full view of the camera...I could see my hole stretched out.

My hands greedily groped Jesse's massive knockers like a pubescent teenage boy and brought my lips down on Jesse's, my tongue snaked around Jesse's as she consumed her.

My first kiss!

My first sex!

Nooooooooo!

After constantly shoving her tongue in Jesse's mouth, she snaked downwards to my friend's snatch, smelling it. "You're being really weird, Elle." Jesse giggled a little. She didn't know how right she was.

Sticking my tongue out, my stolen body went down on Jesse's pink nub. Her instant wetness covered my face and mouth. I started drinking Jesse's fluids.

A hand went over my stomach. I ground my teeth as I realized that I had been feeling a funny taste in my mouth for a while. Not only had I been feeling full, but there was a musky, tangy taste on my tired tongue. As if I had been drinking something for the past hour.

Oh god. I was going to be sick.