Wow...wow...you're still reeling, but your mind is contemplating what else you can do with this simple but amazing little thing. Despite the fact you just came, your cock is already pressing against your cum-soaked underwear. Your nipples are still erect and eager for more.
Standing up, you revel in the sensual tugging of your breasts against your shoulders and hop in place. The alluring jiggle encourages you to grab your phone and record the action for later masturbation material. Bouncing your knee, you hold out your phone to capture the sexy shift of your breasts. Peeling off your wet boxers and jeans, you feel a rush as you tease your hard, crinkly nipples. By accident, you slather a gob of drying semen across your sensitive tits.
Usually, getting your own cum on your broad, flat lightly-haired chest calls for a shower but with smooth, responsive, feminine skin, you can imagine you're just giving those lovely breasts a pearl necklace or you chanced across an exotic shemale clip online. Either way, the combination of ideas and feelings drive you into a frenzy, as you stroke your achy cock a second time and spread your seed over your warm, soft breast flesh. With staggering flashes in your eyes and through your body, you manage a raw, warm trickle from your dick. Smearing what your balls can give across your womanly areolas, you take a breath against the wall and save your unique little sex video.
Still, your body wants more, even as your cock dribbles in exhaustion. Cleaning up, you still feel a fresh rush every time you look at the flashlight left on your bed. You pick it up and take it with you. Slipping on a fresh pair of underwear and a loose shirt, you peek around for your roommates and sneak over to the bathroom. Instinctively, you know that, because of the power of the light, your breasts shouldn't be unusual to them, but you aren't ready to face them yet, especially with C-cup tits covered in cum. That sexy notion threatens to awaken your raw meat once again.
Pressing and caressing your tit flesh eagerly, you can't help but imagine what it might be like for silken, feminine fingers to touch and caress these breasts. Already at half-mast again, you feel flush with anticipation as you turn the light back on medium and cover your left and then your right hands in waves of steady, pink light. Your heart racing, you daringly flick the beam towards your shoulders. Your hands aren't rough and bulky, but you can tell an immediate difference in the plush, satiny texture of your thin, delicate fingers. Your nails jut out like slivers of pearl as you return your grasp to your erect, bright pink nipples.
Your altered, girlish hands make a huge difference. Manipulating your breasts like rolling fleshy, warm dough, the feedback leaves you staggering. It's like being with your girlfriend, only she knows just how you want to be touched and you can feel all the best parts in vivid detail. Stripping again, you wrap your womanly fingers across the length of your rising cock as you continue to tease your tits. You feel like a phantom woman is giving the best handjob of your life while you are connected to her wonderful breasts. Soon spurting once again, you swoon and grip the towel rack.
Not even with the sexiest foreplay or the most alluring lingerie have you felt such a desperate, unrelenting arousal and need to get off. Your sexual attraction to your breasts and hands are on an insane level. Surely, you tell yourself, not even a soft, sexy shemale would be this turned on? It has to be the light, you reason. Like a drumbeat in your head, your sexual appetite is hungry for more.
Even dampening a towel to clean off your cum-dappled boobs leaves behind red, radiating pinprick points of ecstatic, raw knee-buckling pleasure. Considering the depletion of your cock and how its pushing firmly into exhaustion, your heart thunders over the idea of testing out a wet, hungry pussy. Torn between the memory of how it felt to make your girlfriend scream with just your fingers and the familiarity of your cock, you decide to continue pushing gradually.
Carefully focusing the beam despite a heady, ravenous desire to cover yourself in its transforming light, you sweep over your slimming, narrow shoulders. Surrounding your now trim, tapered waist in soft light, you find yourself lingering on your hips and rear before threading the needle down to your quivering legs. With one final, cautious pass, you marvel at the raw, tender presence of your entire body.
Your skin is genuine, glossy girlish flesh wherever you can touch. While you didn't cover your head in the light, concerned what might happen if you looked into the beam, your cheeks feel like they’ve received the closest shave humanly possible. Cupping your supple, sloping ass with both hands, you pant at the heightened smoothness that envelops and consumes you. A high, whimpering moan escapes your throat as you approach the shower. Your broad, womanly hips sway and jostle the flesh of your ass, treating you to sensations you never dreamed of.
You squirm and stifle a shriek as the flash heat of the shower head brings a mind-consuming rush of feeling over your body. It's like being intimately tickled, groped, and caressed at the same moment. While a flare of pain soon passes, you yearn for the spray to touch all of you at the same time, especially your wet, dripping nipples as the water plays with and cascades over their sensitive slopes. God, what you wouldn't give for a detachable wand to pulsate over your needy flesh! Mere seconds of immersion is better than your last few sessions of sex with your girlfriend. The lip of your caution fights with the precipice of your imagination. You still want more and your rod-straight cock, the last sign of your manhood, calls out for it, like a wet, warm pussy it needs to embrace as itself.
Turning the knob to quiet the thunder of sensations, you step out of the shower with your entire body shaking, as though from an all-encompassing orgasm about to strike, somehow manage to have the presence of mind to wipe your hands so you don't damage or short out the light with water, and take a long, deep breath.
Turning it on once more, you aim it right at its target between your legs. A throbbing, deep wetness sinks into you as you push away a breast to watch. Your cock desperately struggles to ejaculate one last time, with everything it has, but your balls have already pulled flush with your groin. With a strange, muscular pulse, you can no longer feel them dangling between your legs as your dick, still achingly jutting out, recedes from sight.
In one last hurrah, it manages to gush thick gobs of cum all over your changing crotch. Soon, it seals off, becoming a dainty but still blood-engorged punctuation in the folds of your pussy. But you don't have time to contemplate that, as the crush of your male orgasm spreads over your entire body like a shockwave. The intensity of your climax has gained a relentless length as wet waves of electric pleasure sap your ability to think. You tighten your grip on the flashlight, and with your rational mind banished to breathless, ceaseless delirium, you sweep the medium beam over your entire body.
More. More! You cry.
Eventually, you snap yourself out of the loop, flick off the light, and survive the last waves of ecstasy dripping between your girlish thighs, which just feels like the warning of more to come. Gazing down as you shakily set the light aside, your chest is now undeniably dominated by your boobs. They aren't bolted-on, artificial bimbo breasts but rather broad, supple, and undeniable crests of soft flesh. No matter how you move, you can't mistake their presence pulling on your collarbone and pits. Surveying the alluring spill of your side boob, your wet pussy is as eager for fun as your new, throbbing clit.
You feel certain you must be well beyond a D cup or even a double D now. But you also realize you are several inches shorter than before and petitely smaller. Just comparing your head with the towel rack, you must be just under five feet. Playing with the undulating, pillowy flesh on your chest, you can't restrain an adorable moan or bring it anywhere close to your normal timbre. Sweat-soaked, full hair settles against your shoulders and your teeth press into your tender lips.
Slipping a finger over the swell of your breasts and between your legs, you return with the last gooey, aromatic remains of your semen. It's like you've been fucked so hard and cream pied, but by yourself. A fun-sized fucktoy, that's you now.
Feeling more aroused than alarmed at these thoughts, you sashay your feminine body back into the shower for another round of glorious water across your curves. While you again curse the lack of a shower wand, you still manage to bring your still-hot body to a series of pleasant but not quite mind-breaking climaxes. You still have much to learn about your new equipment and you're excited to practice.
As you step out of the shower...