remodeling the puppet 1

*Pov Emily*

this is weird... what am I doing here?

I find myself walking through a shopping mall after having cancelled all my previous commitments,

The weirdest thing is that I never go shopping. Whenever I want something I just ask someone to buy it for me.

I start to think that maybe I should go back to the office but from the back of my head a small voice tells me to stay.

As I try to ignore it it speaks again.

"we need a change of look"

yes... maybe i need a change of look.

As I resume my walk the little voice guides me to a store.

I start browsing through the selection of clothes without knowing what exactly I'm looking for, however an intuition that I can't explain begins to guide my hands.

Within minutes I have a small mountain of clothes to try on.

As I move towards a fitting room a small thought arises, how much fun would it be to undress in the middle of the store?

I shake my head to get rid of that thought.

I quickly go inside and start undressing.

I can't help but want to get undressed. i try to shake off the thought, but it keeps looping on and on and on.

After taking off my blouse and skirt, I decide after some hesitation to take off my bra and panties.

"it should be ok right?"

as i look up i see my naked body.for some reason i can't stop looking at my naked body.

My small lemony breasts and my small pink nipples, my flat abdomen and my small salmon pink vagina.

In a trance-like state I can't stop one of my hands from wandering and gently caressing the black hair growing over my vagina while the other one starts to pinch the

the other begins to gently pinch the nipple, I feel a slight peck on my abdomen.

I have only one thought in my mind. I want to masturbate.

I don't know why I'm getting horny with my body, but this feeling is only growing.

Somehow I wake up from this trance.

I clench my teeth and manage to remove my hands from my body.

"I should...try on my clothes."

I say with my teeth still clenched, there's still a voice telling me to masturbate here, but I use my willpower to push it away.

I start trying on clothes.

The first outfit I choose was a pink sweater sleeve with red hearts combined with a small sleeveless shirt in the same pattern and a pair of matching

matching sleeveless shirt with the same pattern and some mini shores.

as i put it on i can't help but feel a little repulsed by these clothes which are not my style at all.

but the feeling of rejection strangely turns into anticipation.

I put on the shirt that is just a little below my breasts and put on the tights that tuck into my smooth backside and show half of my ass.

And lastly the sweater sleeves that serve to enhance my small breasts.

as i look at the outfit i chose thinking that something is wrong. the feeling of masturbation grows again.

My nipples start to show through the heart-shaped fabric, I can feel the peak of my belly grow little by little.

As I gasp a little at the sudden feeling, a voice says.

"approved"

Yes... I'll take this one.

as i hold back the growing feeling i undress again and put on the following outfit.

a pair of shorts and an extremely thin strappy top.

the top barely covers my chest and my nipples are showing at first sight... maybe I shouldn't...

"approved"

I'll take it.

so i continue to try on dresses and outfits. some dirty and some just plain cute.

with each outfit i try on i feel a crescent start in my nipples and groin.

the voice I had managed to suppress a while ago returns.

masturbate.

masturbate.

masturbate.

masturbate.

that thought is looping in my head, making me feel numb, causing the last of my pile of a simple black dress to come off.

I decide enough is enough. i take everything i want and leave the store. leaving my old clothes lying around i go out with the dress to pay for the clothes.

In my head there is only one thought.

masturbate.

one of my hands plays with my nipple through the fabric.

I get stares from people but I decide to ignore them, I only have one mission now and that is to pay and find a place to fuck myself.

I quickly get to the cashier and say almost panting.

"I'd like to...pay for that" I put all the clothes on the counter.

"I...will...wear...this...on."

the cashier of the store looks at me funny. maybe it's because of how red I am, maybe because I'm barefoot, or maybe it's because of my fingers pinching my nipple in front of her.

Without paying much attention she quickly collects everything, I pay and run to the nearest bathroom.

After entering a cubicle I can't help it.

The voice in my head hasn't stopped and has only gotten louder.

I pull down the part of the dress that covers my chest. I'm not wearing a bra because I left it at the supplier.

I can't stop my hands from playing with my nipples, I point my middle and index fingers and start making circular motions over my nipples.

I can't help but squirm a little because my tits are more sensitive than usual.

However, this is not enough. i want to put my fingers in my vagina. when i try to move one of my hands, the voice in my head stops me.

my hands continue with slow, circular movements.prey to the pleasure it gives me which is like a gentle ****.

"kuk ahms..."

I grit my teeth trying to keep my soft moans from coming out.

As I concentrate on the gentle movements of my fingers, my mind starts to think about what happened in the fitting room.

I imagine myself trying on clothes again. low-cut dresses, little skirts, tops. that thought begins to distort little by little.

I imagine myself wearing more daring clothes each time. wearing little bikinis or very short skirts, making the garter of the panties stand out, lingerie.

The more I think about my body in an obscene way, the more excited I get.

Without realizing it, one of my hands starts to go down my abdomen until it reaches my vagina, which by this time is a sea of cloudy, sticky liquid.

my hand starts to work my vagina and the other one pinches my breasts with thumb and forefinger.

as that happens i imagine myself sitting in my office.with pierced nipples and long black panties half black covering my legs.a sexy make up i would never have.

downstairs there is a woman eating my pussy on all fours.her curly, chaste hair goes up and down as she runs her tongue over my clitoris.in her vagina is a little pink rotor.

I have control of it in my hand. as I press the button I can see how her bubble butt has little spikes in it.every second I spend imagining that scene.

every second i spend imagining that scene my hand moves faster and faster.every time my fingers hit it there is a crashing sound mixed with ooh ahh.

I don't try to hold my voice anymore.

i'm still trapped in this delirium, the woman lifts her face and i see her... it's laila. when our eyes meet, laila stops sucking my pussy and stands in front of me, she's wearing a small lilac-colored panty with a small cat embroidered on the clitoris area.

as i look up i notice laila's beautiful boobies that are like globes of flesh and her big areola and beautiful nipples.

as i look up i see laila's gaze... a gaze that invites me....

I've lost control of my body. my hands are moving like crazy and my voice keeps coming out. i'm close to cum but my mind won't stop.

Laila invites me...I want to kiss her my imagination runs wild and there's only one thing on my mind. Laila Laila Laila Laila.

With drool coming out of the side of my mouth I imagine our lips getting closer and I come.

"AHHHHHHHH!"

My body is shaking wildly from the spasms... I can only gasp as I sink into the afterglow.

Yet a brief thought passes through my mind.

"what the hell am i doing..."

that thought is consumed by my pleasure

note: this is my first time writing something erotic so don't be too harsh haha.

note 2: in Spanish there is the term ""senos de limosito"" which literally means lemon breast it is used mostly for women with small breasts I don't know if there is a similar term in English so use the Spanish if you have one let me know.