Jen ran her hand up and down Ben's bicep, feeling the strong muscle of a young athlete. Her body began to heat up, and she could feel her entire body falling into a state of sexual ecstacy. The way her shirt grazed her nipples sent waves of pleasure through her body, stopping to throb at her pelvis where her panties were beginning to get thoroughly soaked.
"Let's go upstairs," Jen said, grabbing Ben by both arms and hugging him from behind. Ben was drawn to her in a lustful trance- every breath he took, he inhaled more and more of her sweet smell, and after only a few moments, Ben found himself ready to do anything.
He led her to the second floor, up to an empty bedroom and closed the door. Her hands moved from Ben's shoulders to around his waist, her fingers nimbly undoing the button, and sliding Ben's jeans to the floor. With each touch of Ben's flesh, Jen's body felt hotter and more sensual, and a distinct smell of sex filled the small room. And with every breath, Ben became more and more lustful, thinking only about fucking Jen. He turned to look Jen in the face, and slipped his hands around her waist.
Ben pulled Jen close to him, his erection pressing firmly into her side. He slid a hand down the front of her pants. He wanted to discover her. His thoughts concentrated solely on Jen, and the intoxicating air that seemed to surround her.
Jen began to moan as he began to undo her pants, his hands grasping both the waist of her jeans and her panties, as he slowly pushed them to the floor. Ben lifted up her feet one by one, slipping her foot through the leg holes, before tossing the clothes into a corner. Now kneeling, Ben was face to face with the source of the aroma, and taking a deep breath, his feelings of lust grew stronger.
Jen slipped off her shirt, and stepped backwards towards the bed. With her head on a pair of pillows, she spread her legs toward him, inviting him to her pussy. Ben took the rest of his clothes off, sending Jen into the next level of lustful rage as she spied Ben's dick.
Jen turned onto her hands and knees as Ben climbed into bed with her, presenting herself to Ben for his pleasure. Placing his hands on the headboard in front of him for balance, Ben carefully thrust his dick into her wet pussy, until his crotch met hers. Soon, Ben began to thrust furiously as Jen moaned with intense pleasure.
Looking up, Jen saw her reflection in the mirror hanging above the headboard, and gasped at what she saw. Her face seemed more slender, her skin smooth and glistening with sweat. Her hair itself seem to be luminesent, her brown hair lengthening and lightening to a shade of red. However, with the continual distraction Ben was providing, Jen failed to notice a pair of triangular points of skin that were poking out through her strands of hair - a pair of pointed ears was beginning to make its presence known.