THE POSSESSION STICKER

Created by: MrSuits. (permission obtained from the author Mr.Suit to republished on this website for the sole purpose of audience enjoyment with no monetary gain.)

Before my life turned into many lives you could best describe me as an average college kid. I stood at about 5 feet 8, thin in stature with Brown hair and green eyes. I wasn't ugly but not really good looking either. It didn't bother me being so depressingly average, I was pretty happy in my own skin. But that all changed the day that I met the old man. Our meeting was quite boring however what came from it was far from it.

It was early on a warm summer's morning, I slowly awoke from my slumber, being woken up by the sun rays shining in through the thin blinds. I was sprawled across the bed on my stomach as I normally slept, like a starfish, generally being a heavy sleeper. As I rolled over onto my back I felt a heavy weight whip around with me landing on my chest. I subconsciously batted long brunette hair from my face and wiped drool from my mouth. Then I sat up slowly, struggling due to my weak, slightly pudgy body, not helped by the two large breasts that hung from my chest. I looked around the room, something was off, it was huge and completely spotless, my room wasn't this big and never was it tidy. I spun my legs off to the side of the bed, looking up a full body mirror greeted me. That was when I finally remembered everything, the old man, the stickers, the woman.

"No fucking way!" I said in pure amazement. It had worked like the old man said it would. I was possessing the woman's body! Her reflection was glaring back at me in the mirror!

"What was that honey?" I heard a groggy voice behind me. Shit it must be her husband! I'd totally lost myself in the moment, of course he'd be sleeping there.

"Uh... Nothing" I blurted out still at a loss for words. Her voice was coming out of my mouth! What more, her body was staring back at me in the mirror!

"Okay" He groaned rolling back over and going back to sleep. I quietly carried on staring at the woman's reflection, it was so surreal to see someone other than myself in the mirror, especially seeing as it was a woman. I reached up and grabbed her large breasts that hung snugly beneath her nighty watching her reflection as I did. It was incredibly erotic, like this woman, a complete stranger, was giving me my own private show. I could feel her nipples growing erect underneath my palms. I released her breasts letting them bounce back into place then grabbing her nightie and peeling it away, looking down this time to see her bare chest. A huge chasm of cleavage greeted me but that was about all I could see, the woman's large breasts being too big that they still pressed tightly against the outstretch material. I needed to see them in the flesh.

Slowly, as not to wake the man sleeping behind me, I stood up taking my time to adjust to my new center of gravity. I steadily tiptoed across the tidy floor and out of the bedroom. I made my way through the hall and into a bathroom quickly going inside and locking the door before turning to see my new reflection. I saw a woman staring back at me. It was the woman I'd seen in the mall yesterday, now her disheveled reflection was looking back at me in the mirror.

"Oh My God" I said astonished. I'd seen her reflection already but now in the brighter light it was even more amazing, seeing someone completely different to myself staring back at me in the mirror. I couldn't believe the stickers had worked. All I had to do was stick one of them on her and the next time I went to sleep I'd wake up in her body, just like the old man said.

"Fucking A old man!" I said pleased, referring to the old man who had sold me the 'possession stickers'. I'd thought he was just a very good salesman and the pitch he'd given me was too good to pass up, especially since the stickers were only £5.

I looked down at the woman's left arm where I'd stuck the sticker on her yesterday in the mall. I'd pretended to just accidentally bump into her and she had absolutely no clue I'd stuck it to her. Evidently why it was still stuck to her arm now glowing a neon blue. I left it stuck there like the old man said to otherwise I'd be put back into my own body and I did not want that.

Bringing my attention back to the mirror I leaned in close and raised my hand up to my face touching my lips, then my cheeks, then my nose. I then pulled a face in the mirror, watching as the women did the same. Yep I was definitely her. Not that I didn't know that already but it was still difficult to process.

I stepped back taking a look at the rest of her body. This woman was short yet so curvy with her wide hips and her oh so very big boobs. Her big boobs being pretty much the sole reason I'd chosen her to put a sticker on, they were almost bursting out of her blouse when I'd seen her in the mall. Now her big boobs were all mine! I reached up and grabbed them giving them a firm squeeze feeling my fingers sink into the soft pillow like flesh. I had to see them! I grabbed at the hem of the shirt and began to pull. The shirt snagging on my large chest before popping off with a quick tug. I threw the shirt off to the side and turned my attention back to the mirror.

"Now those are some huge breasts" I said in her voice. It being weird to hear it come out of my own mouth, not that I cared about that right now, much like any red-blooded male the only thing I was focused on were the two huge boobs that now hung in front of me. I brought my hands up and cupped them feeling their heavy weight as my hands sank into the soft, yet firm flesh. As my palms rubbed across my stolen nipples I felt a jolt of pleasure course through my body. My knees weakened underneath me and I grabbed onto the counter for support. I released my right breasts bringing my right hand up instead to stroke his left nipple, my knees buckled from underneath me, I Caught myself again as my nipple tingled from the stimulation.

"Who knew these things were so sensitive, I better sit down" I said making my way over to the toilet, sitting down on the soft surface feeling the extra padding I had due to the woman's large ass. I then began my exploration again, this time however I pinched the nipple on each side, letting out a gasp of air, I pulled it away from his body watching as the whole breast followed it forming a cone shape that stretched probably a foot away from my body. I let it go, the whole breast sprang back, bouncing a couple of times before resting again.

"I wonder" I grabbed my left breast and hoisted it upwards bringing the nipple up to my mouth, I grabbed the rubbery nipple between my teeth before beginning sucking away on it. This lasted for a couple of minutes, my free hand eventually creeping up to play with my other breasts and I ended up in an all out masturbation session.

This eventually came to a stop when my whole body began to spasm my muscles clenched and my hips bucked, I felt a tingle spread throughout my whole body as I exploded inside. I let out an uncontrollable scream in the woman's voice. I'd just experienced his first ever female orgasm from just her tits and it was epic.

But I still had more exploring to do, a bit lower down.

Quickly I tried to stand up, "Whoa" I fell back down onto the toilet, still dizzy after my orgasm. "Wasn't ready for that" This time I got up slower, as I did I could feel a wetness in my crotch rubbing between my legs. It made me feel uncomfortable to say the least. After getting back to my feet I smiled seeing my reflection, I would never get enough of it. Leaning downward to pull the pajama trousers off of my legs I felt the weight of her breasts tugging me down. I did a little shimmy in order for them to fall down fully, before kicking them to a side. I watched the woman's breasts jiggling in the mirror as I did.

"They're like jello" I said laughing. I turned my attention back to the mirror and saw the woman's fully naked body staring back at me. Feelings of both shock and amazement overcame me, this was the first ever naked woman that I'd seen in real life, and it was mind blowing. It was most definitely an hourglass figure. Her hips were wide, and her thigh's were smooth and thick. I moved in closer to the mirror to get a better view of my prize. It was covered by a thick layer of pubic hair but underneath that I could see the soft pink flesh that was my vagina. A squatted down, opening my legs wide so that I could see my new vagina in the mirror. Hesitantly I reached down and stroked the outer lips, I jolted slightly feeling how nice it felt. This time I went further grabbing at each lip and pulling them apart, opening up the woman's vagina so that I could see inside. It was so surreal staring into a real life vagina, I mean I'd watched porn before but never did they get this up close and personal, right now I could see every fold of the the moist pink glistening flesh. There was only one place I was going and that was deeper. I took a finger and slowly inserted into the hole feeling the wet soft flesh as I did, it feeling very pleasurable indeed. I carried on until two fingers had disappeared inside then I slowly began to pump in and out with my two digits, feeling my neck instantly arch back as the pleasure coursed through my body. My free hand grabbed viciously at my breasts as my other went to town on my vagina. It was a feeling incomparable to masturbating in my own body, this was on another level, women really having it good when it came to sex and masturbation.

For the next few minutes I masturbated in the woman's body somehow knowing exactly which spots to touch. I ended up with one of her breasts rammed into my mouth to stop me from screaming. Just as well as when I finally erupted in a spasm of all consuming pleasure, I let out a loud moan which still managed to resonate even through my breast stuffed mouth. I flopped down on the toilet in ignorant bliss, I could feel juices leaking out of my tingling vagina.

As I sat on the toilet basking in the afterglow of my second masturbation session I glanced at my reflection in the mirror, the woman looked so disheveled, slouched on the toilet with her hair all messed up, sweat dripping from her body with her legs wide and her juices seeping from her pussy. It was a way she'd probably never even seen herself before, a horny slut who'd just vigorously masturbated herself to orgasm on the toilet. I smiled at the thought.

I lay there for a few more seconds before getting up. I grabbed some toilet roll cleaning my wet vagina before putting the nightie back on over my now sticky body, I made my way back through the house and into the woman's bedroom. I sneaked quietly as I didn't want to wake up her kids Dave and Libby. It baffled me how I knew she had kids and even their names, turns out I had her memories which would come in very handy if I was to impersonate her.

"Catherine Diane Simmons" I thought to myself as I sat quietly on the bed I'd slept in next to the still sleeping man, "Edward John Simmons". Those were the names of my current body and my new husband. I giggled to myself lightly as I realized I knew everything Catherine knew having spent the last few minutes exploring her memories, it being quite an intimate experience. She was 44 years old, a Cancer, her birthday having been only just a week ago. She owns a posh restaurant in the city called 'The Square'. And she lost her virginity when she was 21 to her now husband who was the only man she'd ever slept with.

"Cute" I said to myself then grabbing her phone from the bedside table. I opened it up with her fingerprint, not that I didn't know her code, '6425'. I mean I even knew her bank pin '7852'. Once I was in I opened Facebook taking a few moments to browse through her profile. She didn't have much on it, mainly photos of her on holiday with her kids or her restaurant. I moved on to what I went on there for. Searching for my friend's names I added them all to a group chat. I had three close best friends in my group. There was James, he was the good looking, confident one of our group. Then there was Sam, he was a little bit of a prankster, or if you didn't know him he was just annoying, I found him funny. And finally, there was Travis who was kind of the runt of the group, he was a little bit overweight and we sometimes wound him up about it, it was only banter though, if anyone else said anything to him then we always had his back. I began typing a message to them keeping in mind that I was sending it from some random woman's Facebook.

"Guys it's Johnny on this woman's phone, I have something amazing to show you. Trust me you don't want to miss this, it's sweet. Meet me at my house at 10am" I sent, I knew my house would be empty at 10 with my mom and dad both being off at work. I didn't expect a reply any time soon it being 7:10 right now I knew none of them would be up any time soon, it being summer and all and the only reason I was up was because I was in Catherine's body and she got up this early. That made me think for a moment, there had to be a reason she was up this early. I searched through her memories. Shit she was supposed to be going into work today, I had to do something about that. Letting Catherine's brain guide me to where I wanted to go I opened her contacts, scrolled down to a guy called Marlon, who I now knew was the manager of her restaurant. I let her brain craft a message which read,

"Not going to be coming in today, though I may do on Thursday" before I sent it off. I didn't know why I'd put Thursday, maybe Catherine's brain had told me to, but it was good because today was Monday so I had plenty of time till then, though I didn't plan on being her too long. It only took a few moments for him to reply.

"Ok see you on Thursday then" I smiled reading this, now I was free to do whatever I wanted as Catherine.

I sat there unconsciously patting a beat on my legs as I figured out what to do for the next 3 hours. That's when it came to me, Catherine was an unbelievable cook, I'd guessed as much with her owning such a posh restaurant. I searched her memories for some recipes before finding that she cooked a mean full English breakfast. Quickly I rushed to my feet and headed down to the kitchen. I opened the fridge to find it ram packed full of food, and all extremely high-quality stuff. This was going to be epic! I sat back as a passenger in Catherine's body as her body glided about the kitchen, watching as the most unreal full English came together in front of my very eyes.

30 minutes later I was sitting at the dining table with a plate full of the best-looking breakfast I'd ever seen courtesy of Catherine, the only part I'd contributed were the extra bacon rashes and sausages, the plate in front of me practically overflowing with food. I impatiently tucked in. Though it was more difficult eating so much in Catherine's small frame I still managed to demolish the full plate.

"Now that was a good breakfast!" I stated pushing the empty plate away from me as I slouched down, my hands resting on my bloated stomach, and a satisfied grin spreading across my face. I sat enjoying the afterglow of a great breakfast when suddenly somebody entered the room.

"Oh hi Mom" I heard a feminine voice, I slowly turned my body struggling due to my full stomach. It was Catherine's daughter, Libby.

"Hi Libby, you're up early" I said in a motherly tone, allowing Catherine's brain to assist me in impersonating her.

"Yeah I thought I'd go for a morning run, keep fight for netball, you know" Libby said as she opened the fridge, pulling out some apple juice.

"Well good on you" I said a genuine proudness in my voice coming from Catherine's brain.

"You on the other hand look like you've just eaten a horse" Libby joked, giggling slightly as she pointed at my bloated stomach bulging out from underneath my nightie. "You missed a bit" She said. Looking down I had indeed missed a full bacon rash which had fallen onto my belly. I grabbed it and threw it into my mouth savoring the fatty taste as I chewed it.

"Anyway I'll see you when I get back" Libby said then heading out the door. As if right on cue my new husband then appeared.

"Morning honey" He said cheerfully. I knew what was coming as he headed straight over to me and planted a sloppy kiss on my lips. I gipped lightly, wiping my mouth after he'd turned the other way back over to the kitchen. Though I hadn't enjoyed it I could feel Catherine's body reacting to the kiss, her nipples hardening underneath my nightie. Looking down at them, they were as hard as bullets, I gave one a sly little flick enjoying the tingly sensation it sent through my body. I was getting horny again. I couldn't tell whether it was me or Catherine's body that was the horny one, I'd guess it had to be me assuming that Catherine didn't have to get herself of every couple of minutes, having gotten myself off in the bathroom less than an hour ago.

My new husband started babbling on while he cooked breakfast, I once again let Catherine's brain take charge as she discussed business and his job with him for the next few minutes. To me it was mindless chatter but it was amazing how well I could impersonate Catherine, even if it was in essence her brain talking to him, it was actually me doing the talking.

Eventually there was a break in the conversation and I managed to pardon myself to go upstairs to the bedroom. On my way there I checked my phone. 8:40. I still an hour till I had to set off and I knew exactly what I wanted to do for that hour. Take a shower.

I headed into the master bedroom bathroom amazed at how big it was, probably bigger than my bedroom at home. I stripped in the mirror, admiring Catherine's curvy form as I did, curves that now belonged to me. Still finding it mad that I was controlling her body, I was Catherine Simmons, a person who was a complete stranger to me yesterday yet had now given me a touch of my first real pair of boobs and pussy. After snapping myself out of this thought I grabbed a towel and hopped in the steamy, hot shower.

I proceeded to clean myself off, making sure not to get my hair wet, I couldn't be arsed drying it off later. I cleaned Catherine's pits, her face, her tits.. "Oh that feels good" I moaned as my hand brushed across my large sensitive nipple. I couldn't resist playing with the plaint flesh for a couple of minutes before I then went to clean my vagina, still sticky from my masturbation sessions. I cleaned away at it enjoying the sensation as I did, using the brush against my flaps sent a tingle throughout my body. Unable to stop myself I took two fingers and quickly pushed them inside my vagina, gasping as Catherine's hot, wet vaginal muscles contracted tightly around my fingers. I quickly began pumping them in and out, an intense pleasure welcoming me with each thrust. Then after just a couple of minutes an incredible wave of pleasure shook my whole body, my muscles clenched as I now dropped down to sitting in the shower. I'd just experienced my second orgasm and it was the best one yet!

I sat for minutes watching the water drop onto my breasts before sliding down the pendulous peaks and dripping off the bottom. I was loving the afterglow, I didn't want to move not wanting to lose the feeling that I currently had.

"You alright down there honey?" I heard the jolly voice of Catherine's husband as he entered the room, breaking me out of my trance.

"Yeah I'm great" I said in a relaxed tone, still not wanting to move, all the sensations I was currently feeling being far too nice to stop them. The warm water on my skin and the tingling sensations of my new vagina and nipples made me never want to leave the shower.

"Well you're going to have to get out of there because I need a shower before work" He said.

I groaned in protest.

"Unless you want to have a little bit of fun" He said mischievously, heading over to me.

"I'm getting out" I quickly said, perking up, not ready to be violated by him anymore this morning, once was enough. I jumped up and climbed out of the shower.

"Suit yourself" He said as I passed him.

Reentering the bedroom, a towel wrapped around my waist leaving my tits still exposed, I grabbed Catherine's phone. 9:35.

"Wow I was in the shower a long time" I said shocked at how quickly time was flying now I was Catherine. I also had over 10 messages from the group chat I'd made. I scrolled through it, they all said they'd be there, then proceeding to try and figure out what I had to show them, as well as why and who's phone I was messaging from. Boy were they in for a surprise.

"I best get ready then" I stated heading over to the wardrobe. Opening her wardrobe, it was mainly full of smart business clothes and fancy dresses, not that type, smart elegant dresses. I wasn't really looking for anything like that. Heading over to where I knew Catherine's casual clothes where I pulled out a plain white t-shirt and some jeans. I opened the panty drawer and marveled at the huge number of panties that were in there. Why did she need so many? It looked like there was a pair for every day of the year. I pulled out a skimpy black thong. Discarding my towel on the floor I turned around so my butt was facing the mirror, taking a few moments to admire it noticing how round yet large it was. I gave it a spank, watching it jiggle before bending down and sliding the thong up my legs, making sure to do it as seductively as possible as I stared at Catherine reflection doing the same. As the thong slipped into place the feeling of the cold silk material pressing against Catherine's vagina sent a shiver down my spine. I reached back into the underwear drawer and pulled out a matching black bra, putting my hands through straps letting the cups hang underneath my boobs as I gave the nipples one last twist before I pulled the bra into place. Using Catherine's memories I fastened the bra on with no problems. Gazing at my reflection, I looked hot, the black underwear contrasted nicely with Catherine's milky white skin, and the bra lifted her boobs making them look even bigger. Her boobs looking practically ginormous now. I slipped on the jeans and white top before moving back to the mirror to inspect my appearance. I looked like a normal mother would, nice and reserved, yet my boobs still bulged out prominently, it being pretty obvious the big boobs that were under my top.

I glanced at the time and decided that it was too late to do my makeup. It didn't matter my face looked totally fine without makeup, though I could tell that Catherine could do herself up very nicely if she wanted to.

I stopped staring at my reflection and headed down stairs.

"Morning Dave" I said upon seeing Catherine's son in the kitchen.

"Morning" He groaned back, still in a sleepy slump.

"Right I'm off out, I'll see you later" I told him as I grabbed what I knew were Catherine's keys and headed into the garage where her large Range Rover was parked. I hopped into the driver's seat popping the keys into the ignition, a smile spread across my face as I turned them hearing the engine roar loudly.

Arriving at my house was no problem, I had all of Catherine's memories so driving was a piece of cake. I'd arrived at my house a little bit early but there were still no cars in the drive way, my mom and dad clearly being out at work like I'd guessed they would be. I wasted no time pulling my car up on the drive, retrieving the key from under the plant pot and heading in.

The first thing I did was head up to my room, I had to see what had happened to my body.

Much to my surprise it was still lying there in my bed. I gave it a couple of shoves to see if it would wake up, maybe Catherine was in my body. Thankful that wasn't the case and as I rolled my lifeless body onto it's back a sweep of relief ran through me, I didn't want Catherine waking up in my body and ruining all the fun now did I. I mean what would she think to some guy who she'd never met running around in her body, I suspect she would not be very pleased at the idea. Luckily though she would never know that I was even in her body, according to the old man she'd simply wake up after I exit her body and not think anything of the time she'd lost, she'd just get on with her life with no knowledge of any of my adventures as her, "As if by magic" as the old man put it.

As I stared at my body I got an idea. So grabbing it's legs I began to drag it down into the living room, it being quite the struggle due to my now much weaker body. Eventually I got it there, laying it on the sofa as I wiped the sweat from my forehead feeling quite exhausted indeed. Lifting up an arm I smelt my arm pit, all that exercise had gotten me all smelly as well, Catherine's BO radiating quite excessively from her arm pits. I ran upstairs giving them a quick spray of deodorant, also grabbing my actual phone while I was there. I proceeded to send them a message, part of the new idea which I'd come up with to make the reveal even more epic.

"You can all let yourselves in when you get here" I sent to them, getting some pretty quick replies.

"Okay, we'll be there in 5" James wrote.

For the next 5 minutes I grew eager in anticipation as I waited for them to arrive. Then I finally saw them approaching through the front patio window. I quickly ran back into the hall, out of sight. I peered around the corner watching as all 3 of them entered the house.

"Johnny" James call out. I could see they were hesitant, there being too many times that Sam had pulled this sort of thing only to cover me in eggs or one of his many other stupid pranks.

"There he is" Travis exclaimed pointing at my lifeless body on the couch. Sam shushed them as he quietly ran over to my body and gave it big slap on the cheek, cheering "Wey" as he did. Only my lifeless body didn't wake up like he expected it.

"Hey Dickwad wake up" He said shaking my body, but it didn't wake up.

"What the fuck did you do?!" James interjected angrily.

"Nothing. Nothing" Sam said, "look he's still breathing". He reached down and put his hand on my lifeless neck. "And he's got a pulse".

"You knocked him out!" James said worried. "Shit go get some water or something" He said to Travis as he leaned down to see if I was ok. Travis headed off towards the kitchen. That's when I made my appearance, jumping out from the corner with a loud.

"Surprise!"

They all looked at me confused.

"Who the heck are you?" Sam asked rudely. I'd expected this sort of response I mean imagine what they must be thinking right now, some random woman has just jumped out from behind the wall yelling 'surprise' at the top of her lungs.

"It's me" I said grinning from ear to ear, seeing if they would get what I was eluding to.

"Who?" James said confused. It was at this moment that Travis' eyes went wide with shock.

"It's the woman who messaged us. Um... Catherine something or other" He stated pleased that he'd figured this much out.

"Ok, who are you and why did you message us?" James said rather bluntly.

"Come on guys it's me" I said this time gesturing to my lifeless body on the couch, a lifeless body which they'd quickly forgotten about seen as not 20 seconds ago they thought they'd knocked it out.

"Johnny" Travis said meekly.

"Got it in one" I burst out in excitement, my friends however were a little more apprehensive.

"Wait so you're saying that you're Johnny then, this Johnny here?" James asked gesturing to the body that was now lying lifelessly on the sofa, a puzzled look on his face.

"Yeah it's me, I'm Johnny. That's my body, quick sit down I'll tell you what happened" I exasperated. Moving round and sitting down in an arm chair opposite them all I took a deep breath in.

"...So I was in the mall yesterday when this random old man came up to me and started telling me about this 'possession sticker' saying I could possess other people with it. I bought one to shut him up. I decided to just stick it to some random woman I saw. Then this morning I woke up in the body of that random woman. This fucking body. The possession sticker actually worked! That's my body on the sofa, but I'm in here, it put me in this woman's body!"

I said, my excitement wasn't exactly reciprocated though. I could tell they were starting to believe me, but they were still not quite there. I'd guessed it would take some convincing, a random woman just appearing in a friend's house and then claiming to be that friend would be a very hard thing to believe, it all sounded so bizarre even I struggled to believe it at some points, though the huge tits hanging from my chest were a constant reminder that it was true.

"Uh..." I groaned, "Travis come here let's do our secret handshake" I said standing up, Travis hesitantly headed toward me and sticking out his hand. We then proceeded to do our secret handshake which lasted for over 30 seconds and consisted of high fives, little dances, dabs, and all sorts of other ludicrous poses. I could see on their faces as all the clogs started to come together. That the seemingly crazy middle-aged woman in front of them who was perfectly executing their secret handshake was actually their best friend possessing her body.

I could see it on their faces as the clogs started to come together. That the seemingly crazy middle-aged woman in front of them was actually their best friend.

Finishing our handshake with a "Ra tata" I could see Travis' face light up.

"Oh my god, Johnny, it is you!" He yelled.

"It's actually you?" James said slightly more hesitantly, But I could tell by the sly grin on his face that he believed it was true.

"In the flesh" I joked.

"This is fucking epic" Sam said, emphasis on the epic, as he held his head in his hands, clearly too amazed to process what he was seeing. His best friend was possessing the body of woman.

"So how does it feel?" He asked eagerly.

"It feels fucking amazing!" I sang almost jumping out my seat.

"I'll bet it does! You're a woman now, you have tits, big huge tits!" James piped up his eyes homing in on said tits.

"We all love big tits and now you have them!" Sam declared, it was true the one common interest me and all of my friends had was a love for big tits and now I had a pair of huge one hanging from my chest, it was amazing!

"Have you played with them?!" Sam asked, the three eagerly awaited your answer.

"Of course I fucking have, I'm not gay!" I said as I reached up and grabbed firmly at the huge mounds of flesh.

"And they feel fucking epic!" I said as I mashed my tits against my chest, getting slightly lost in the moment feeling them tingle with pleasure as I groped them. My friends were also lost in the sight of them and they were still covered by two layers of clothes. I couldn't imagine the reactions I'd get when they saw them in the flesh, it would blow their minds.

"You want to see them?" I asked smiling mischievously.

The three of them pretty much bit my hand off.

"Hell yes we want to see them!" They cheered in unison.

Hearing that I reached down and grabbed the hem of my shirt, and then in one fluid motion I pulled it over my head along with the bra. I could feel my boobs bounce out of their confinements and into view of my friends. I heard them gasp as I discarded the shirt and bra on the floor next to me. Their faces dropped into looks of pure shock, and then amazement. None of them had ever seen a real life pair of breasts before, James had come close once, but none of them had ever actually seen any. I could see that astonishment on their faces. They were frozen in spot, mesmerized by the sight of my huge breasts and large brown nipples which were currently as hard as rocks, shooting lasers toward my friends.

"So, what do you think then?" I said pleased, reaching my hands up and cupping the two huge boobs, presenting them to my friends.

"They're...They're... They're... Incredible!" Sam burst out, grinning from each ear. Even 'cool' James was reduced to a horny babbling boy.

"They're... They're... Huge!" He exclaimed. Travis didn't say anything, instead he just reached out a hand and took a firm squeeze of one of the hefty masses. I heard a little squeak come from his mouth as he did.

"Wow if he gets to feel I want to feel!" Sam said jumping up in front of me and launching his hands onto my stolen chest. "Me too" James followed suit. Now I had 6 eager hands squeezing away at my boobs, each one wrestling for a better position to grope at the pliant flesh, and boy did it feel good. I arched my back looking up to the ceiling, basking in the pleasure. After five minutes I had to stop them, feeling my pussy lips quivering within my now wet thong, I was on the verge of orgasming and I didn't want to do that in front of them, at least not yet.

"Okay, okay. That's enough" I slapped their hands away, very reluctantly they released my breasts. I looked down at the now bright red masses of flesh, they undoubtedly wouldn't have stopped if I hadn't have snap them out of it, my 3 friends having turned into mindless bots at the sight of boobs and they probably would have carried on groping till there was nothing left.

They all groaned in unison as I pushed them away.

"What are guys groaning at? Don't you want to see my pussy?" I said giving them a knowing look.

Getting a very predictable response "I do", "Yes we do", and "Hell yes" as each one sat perched on the edge of their seats.

I turned around so that I was facing away from them and slowly and seductively began undoing my jeans, then sliding them down my legs as I bent over pointing my big ass in their direction. Still bent over I brought my hands up and pulled my butt cheeks apart.

"What do you think of that, a woman's butthole?" I said, as I presented Catherine's anus to them.

"It looks like when somebody shuts their eyes too hard" Sam joked, I laughed, the other two however were too enthralled in the sight to even blink.

Slowly I stood back up flicking the clothes from my feet. I grabbed the mound that was my pussy, still facing away from them.

"Are you sure you're ready for this? Ready to see your first real life vagina?" I said. They all nodded in agreement.

"I can't hear you!?" I said like the guy off the sponge bob theme song.

"We're ready man!" James said growing agitated in anticipation.

"Aye aye captain" Sam shouted jokingly back.

"Ok here goes then" I said, "3... 2... 1... " I turned around to face my friends releasing my vagina, standing facing them with my legs parted so they could get a good look.

"That's a pussy!" Travis exclaimed in disbelief, "You've got a fucking pussy".

"Hell yeah I do! What do you think?" I asked, my hand crept down and began tracing the lips of it through the thick public hair.

They all raised off their seats, etching closer to get a better look at the soft flesh.

"It's... gorgeous" Sam exasperated.

"This is so much better than porn!" James declared happily.

"Dude this is way better than porn, this is a real life woman's real life vagina" I stated pleased, looking down as the three boys gawked at the thing between my legs. It was quite a strange feeling and it would have felt stranger if I wasn't staring past two huge breasts above, as well as the fact that I didn't have my penis, which both reminded me that it wasn't my body they were gawping at.

"You want to take a tour?" I said knowing what their answers would be.

It was a resounding yes.

So I sat back down on the arm chair and opened my legs wide leaning down to look at Catherine's vagina ready to teach my friends some sex ed. Catherine's vagina was still pretty foreign to me, the only time I'd really seen it being during the first time I'd masturbated as her. But yet using Catherine's memories I knew it intimately. I grabbed the two folds and spread them out allowing me and my friends to see inside. They all gasped in amazement as the wet, pink flesh came into view.

"Ok so this here is her clitoris" I said pointing to Catherine's clit, then giving it a little rub. "It feels unreal to touch".

"You see this little hole there, that's where Catherine pee's out of" I said as I tried to put my finger in it, it didn't go very far. My friends faces were now beat read as they stared into my vagina, I could see them all awkwardly holding their groins trying to cover up their clearly erect penises.

"And this here is her vaginal opening. This is where your penises go" I said speaking to them as if they were children which they pretty much were when it came to this. I mean they'd all seen porn online but never had they seen a vagina so up close and personal. In a way I was probably helping them out, at least that's what I told myself even though showing them Catherine's vagina like this was getting me so aroused.

I thought about what Catherine would think if she knew what she was currently doing. Sitting down naked in the middle of a strangers living room her legs spread wide presenting her pussy to three random guys. The taboo of the situation just made it so much more erotic, I could feel my pussy dampening.

"You want to touch it?" I asked suddenly.

"Hell yes", "Fuck yes", "Yes!" Were the answers I got as they all started with their hands forwards to grab it. I covered my vagina with my hands.

"Wait. One person at a time" I said like I was their teacher.

"Shotgun!" James shouted out quickly.

"Shotgun!" Sam shouted moments after.

"Aw man" Travis groaned.

"Ok come on then James" I said releasing my vagina for my friend to play with.

I felt as his warm hand's came into contact with the sensitive flesh, brushing around for a moment as if inspecting it. He flicked my clit sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through my body. He noticed my reaction,

"You like that?" He said smiling mischievously before flicking it again, then again, and then again. It felt amazing, I wasn't sure whether all clits were so sensitive because Catherine's certainly was, it throbbing now due to the pleasure. James stood up, his confidence growing as then inserted two fingers into my gaping hole. He began driving them back and forth, going deep inside before then pulling out. My neck went back as I enjoyed the pleasure, it felt even more amazing than when I'd masturbated myself. If this was what somebody else's hand's felt like then I was in for a treat, having two other horny boys in wait for a turn.

For the next several minutes each boy blasted away at my vagina, each time it felt better than the rest. I had to stopped them just before I felt an orgasm coming on.

"Well it's safe to say that I think Travis is the best with his hands" I joked with them as Travis pulled his fingers from my vagina, sitting back down with the pack.

"Bullshit! I could see you shaking during mine" James said in disagreement.

"What no, I had three fingers up there. You telling me that didn't feel good?" Sam said disappointed.

"No it felt very good, they all did. But let me show you how the master does it" I said cockily as I inserted my slender fingers into my pussy and began pumping away.

I lost any and all focus as I closed my eyes as I masturbated in front of my friends. After several minutes the orgasm hit and I could feel my vagina tense around my fingers as my body arched back. I felt an amazing pleasure throughout my body, this lasted for about 20 seconds before it finally passed. "Oh god. That was amazing" I cheered opening my eyes to see my friends, mouths wide staring at me in awe.

"That was incredible!" James exasperated. I looked down to see the juice that was now seeping out my vagina as well as on the floor in front of me, some of it even having made it to the coffee table.

Sam finally snapped out of his trance taking time to yelp "God that was epic... Look how far you squirted".

Agreeing with the first part "Yeah it was. Trouble is you can't drink it when it's on the floor" I said as I reached into my vagina and scooping up some of the juices up, then bringing it to my mouth. My friends minds were blown as they watched me taste my own juices. "It tastes good" I smiled.

"Can we taste it" Travis said eagerly, I was surprised with his forwardness, expecting Sam to ask that question. But no matter, the answer was the same.

"Of course you can!" I said without hesitation. My friends pounced of their spots pushing each other out of the way to try and get there first.

"Travis first" I said much to James and Sam's dismay. Watching then as he reached two fingers into my vagina trough and scooped up some of my pussy juice. The other two then proceeded to do the same. I watched them as they all stepped back and put the sloppy juice in their mouths, there faces all lighting up as they did.

"Mmmm... It tastes good", "Really good" They all agreed.

"Hey there's still some left" I said as I pulled out another scoop and put it in my mouth. They all pounced on the opportunity to get some more. For some reason it made me feel good that they liked it, weird. This thought interrupted however by a tight feeling in my groin, I needed to piss. I quickly rose to my feet and announced this to my friends who were still licking my juices off of their hands.

"I'm off to take a piss" I could see as Sam suddenly broke from his juice licking and turn to look at me.

"Can I watch?" He asked. It was a strange question indeed, catching me off guard. I hadn't even been for a pee myself yet and was already a little apprehensive to and with someone watching it would be even weirder. But also erotic a different side of me interjected, it would be rather kinky to have somebody watch me pee, and what harm could it do it's not like I didn't know how to pee.

"Yeah what the hell"

"Can we come too?" James and Travis then piped up now also sounding pretty eager to watch me pee.

"Sure" I said as I turned my naked form and headed for the bathroom followed by my three friends.

Once in I headed straight for the toilet, they all crowded around me fighting each other for the best view. I lifted the lid and perched my bottom down on the cold seat and spreading my legs to give my friends a good show. I pulled back some pubic hair so that they, as well as myself, could all see, also wanting to watch this.

"You ready then?" I asked to which all three of them eagerly nodded their heads. "Well then here goes" I said as I released my bladder feeling as the flood gates opened and a stream of yellow urine began flowing out splattering loudly against the bowl. I squeezed my muscles and watched as the stream sped up now squirting rapidly out of my vagina. Looking up at the captivated faces of my friends bringing the situation to an extremely erotic realism, they were actually watching me pee! Put like that it sounded rather gay, but they were actually watching a grown woman pee, they were watching Catherine, big business woman and mother of two, as she pissed a strong yellow stream out of her vagina. It was such a huge turn on. The fact that Catherine had no say so in the matter and also no idea that this was happening adding even more to the insane eroticism of it all.

inevitably though I quickly ran out of pee and the stream quickly died down to small droplets and then nothing, much to the disappointment of my friends.

"Right guys that's it then. Now you've seen pretty much everything" I said as I stood up wiping my dripping pussy. I noticed Sam, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "No I'm not letting you watch me shit. That's just grimy" I said laughing while glaring at Sam.

"No...No... I wasn't" Sam stuttered.

"Come back in here then. I need to get dressed" I said as I headed back to the living room, my friends in tow. I grabbed my clothes and began putting them back on, I was still a bit smelly and sticky but I didn't care. The boys watched me put my clothes on before James finally spoke up.

"So what's the plan now then? What do you want to do?" He asked clearly eager to hang around with me, his best friend turned woman, some more.

"I thought we could hit up the mall make the most out of this" I said pulling Catherine's purse out of her bag, my friends eyes once again lit up.

"Siiick!" Sam said. "Is she loaded?" He asked excited.

"Yep she's hella rich" I said smiling mischievously to my friends.

"Oh my god I want a PS4" Said Travis his excitement growing. I put on my last item of clothing, then assessing myself in the mirror, I looked messy but presentable.

"Right come on then" I said heading toward the door, waiting till everyone was out to lock it, then turning to Catherine's Land Rover.

"Check out my new ride" I cheered, my friends were impressed. We all hopped in, James in the front having called 'shotgun' for it.

"Can you drive this thing?" James asked.

"Yep. I've got access to all her memories" I said pleased as I turned the ignition and set off.

"As if. That's sick" Sam said.

"So what's her bank code?" James asked.

"7852" I said easily.

"When did she lose her virginity?" Same asked. "21"

"What's her middle name?" James asked. "Diane"

"What's her first name for that matter?" He asked again, at this point I realized that they'd seen Catherine naked, and jerk my self off, and even peeing, but they didn't even know her name, it kind of made it even more erotic. I could feel my crotch getting wet thinking about it.

"Her name's Catherine, Catherine Simmons" I told them.

"What's her favorite sex position?" Sam asked not even caring what she was called. "Missionary"

"Happy now?" I said.

"That's pretty cool" James said intrigued. "So what's it like looking into the mirror and there being somebody other than yourself staring back at you?" He asked. I thought about it for a second.

"It feels pretty surreal I guess, like this morning when I first saw myself in the mirror I almost didn't think it was me. The only real reminder is these big things that are constantly in my vision" I said. Sam leaned over and grabbed one of said boobs letting off a loud 'honk' as he did.

"Hey" I groaned.