She went into the bathroom and saw a very familiar face in the mirror. It was Scarlett in the flesh. She was a perfect copy of her.
”What the hell?” taking note of her new accent
Did this flower turn her into her love instead how what his loved wanted?
She went back to her room and was so confused. Did something go wrong? Then another set of thoughts went through her head
”Wait why am I referring to myself as a She? I am still me deep down. Am I? Wait, is she a narcissistic woman, no way she is so kind! Or is she just using me?”
A lot of thoughts went through her head. She was so confused about what was going on. Even though it was wrong she decided to touch herself. She needed some stress relief. She felt immense pleasure as her new delicate fingers penetrated her new hole.
”Yes, oh god, Mark
Mark was loving this, first, he got to hear his love say his name in an erotic matter and he got to control the action.
She shoved her hand in her mouth and her juices taste amazing. She licked her fingers off post-orgasm.