Twirling out of the store on the cocktail staff, you swayed your hips to make your boobs and butt jiggle. Elated, you were amazed by the day's events; you have a menagerie of magic items, got to take your sexy sister's body forever, and have a staff that can transform back into a body part. "Definitely will be hitting up that shop again." You cheerily think, loving the idea of finding more neat stuff.
As for now, you had to use the staff as a balance; having decided to wear the magic flip flops out of the store, each step pleasured you like crazy. It didn't help that even feeling the breeze against your feet gave tingles of pleasure as well. Drips of your love juices leaked onto the sidewalk.
"Ok, let's try..." Suddenly, you run for a few feet; this made you moan loudly in pleasure, arching your back from another orgasm. Wishing desperately that you were home to finger yourself like this, you slowly keep walking, as your erect nips rubbed against the inside of your dress.
In your high libido state, you weren't exactly in pique physical condition, making you an easy target for a desperate purse snatcher. He grabs hold of Lauren's purse; thankfully it was still around your shoulder and he merely dragged you a bit. "Let go!" You scream, though he pays your plea no mind.
Absentmindedly, you grip the cocktail staff and swing it around your back, hitting the would be robber right in the back of his neck. You ehard him scream in pain, as he let go of your purse. But, you weren't done enacting justice; bringing the staff back against his back, knocking him to the ground. "Wow, this thing's as hard as metal." You mentally note of your cocktail's staff form. "Talk about a useful weapon."
The purse snatcher runs away, fearing being hit by your staff to the point of actual bodily damage. You laugh in triumph, honestly feeling invincible. "Don't mess with the brand new, sexy me!" You say to no one, proceeding to resume your ecstasy filled walk back to your house. It was a grueling half hour of orgasms and shaky legs, but you finally reached home. Entering inside, Lauren with your crotchless body was still sitting on the couch. "Look who's finally back; and still carrying that stupid stick with you." She greets, unaware that it just saved you from being purseless.
Brushing aside her rudeness, you walk up to her room, though you very much consider it to be your's now. Locking the door and resting your staff against it, you collapse on the soft, fragrant smelling bedsheets. "God it smells great." You say to yourself, nuzzling up into the blankets. "Taking Lauren's body was the best decision I ever made." You tell yourself, wiggling your toes to make the flip flops slap your feet slightly. Biting your lip, you stick a finger into your moist snatch and thrust it in and out; whilst your other hand pinches your nipples through your dress. Reaching your final climax for the day, you groan with such lust you black out. Falling asleep in your new room, you felt calm and safe this way.