"Replace my tits and pussy. What a ridiculous idea." Jenny thought. To be sure, Jenny got naked and began to observe her breasts and vagina. There was nothing wrong with her breasts which were beautiful, firm, and big. Even though her pussy looked a little small and pink, which wasn't attractive to her. She would have liked it to be bigger and darker, like one she had seen in a magazine. It was also a bit dry, even though she masturbated yesterday.
"No, those thoughts are not mine. They are of the curse."
She went to the bathroom and started masturbating. "Why do I want a bigger pussy. I just masturbated yesterday," he thought. But this time, not even fifteen minutes later, Jenny orgasms but feels unfulfilled. She then remembered what Kyle had said. "Every time you masturbate or have sex, you're going to want to keep the spare parts on and you're going to feel dissatisfaction with your body." Now she knew it wasn't just for her, but also for the curse.
"This is so stupid!" She screamed.
"I'm going to prove it's a lie." She said, then went to her bedroom and started playing with her tits. She did this for a full minute. But as soon as her masturbation session was over, she had a feeling of dissatisfaction, this time it seemed like she hadn't masturbated at all.
"What if he's telling the truth?" Jenny asked herself.
She decided to do the transformation to prove that Kyle was lying. If she could take out her tits or pussy and put them back in, then Kyle was lying.
Jenny looked at her breasts, felt a little apprehensive. "I'm going to take my right breast off first." She said to herself. She grabbed her right breast and pulled it as hard as she could. Her chest fell to the ground in front of her eyes, and she saw that it was smooth pink skin, just like her left breast.
"No way," she muttered, still staring at her chest on the floor.
She turned off the light and went back to bed. She reached out to feel her breast again, still soft and wonderful as before, and still connected to her body. When she felt it, she was satisfied, but when she looked again, she felt dissatisfaction. Even more so because I have only one breast.
"What should I do?" She asked herself, "No, no, no, it's a joke, it's a lie. I should be happy with my body. It's perfect."
"No, no, no," she said again, getting frustrated.
Jenny went to the bathroom and took another look at her bare pussy, ignoring the lack of the other breast. Then she thought, "Maybe it's true, maybe Kyle was telling the truth."
Her pussy was a little pink and small. It didn't bother her that much, but when she looked at him, she felt dissatisfied. She took a small mirror and looked at her pussy closely and noticed that her skin was soft and smooth, almost like a baby's. It was a little smaller than she expected, but still beautiful.
"Why the hell do I want a bigger pussy?" She asked herself. "No, no, it's all in my head."
She decided to masturbate again to confirm her theory. Her pussy was wet and she felt ready to orgasm. Finally, just as Kyle said, at the end of her masturbation she felt dissatisfaction with her pussy, her clitoris, even with the size.
"Porra! Ele está falando a verdade!". Ela disse.
Jenny olhou para sua buceta com nojo: "Como posso ser atraída por algo assim?"
Ela sentiu que sua vagina não era profunda o suficiente, que era muito pequena. Ela queria uma buceta enorme e escura como as que tinha visto em revista ou no pornô.
"Mas minha buceta é perfeita, e é minha!" Ela pensou.
"Não, não, não, eu tenho que fazer alguma coisa."
Ela foi até o quarto e pegou o vibrador da mãe. Ela colocou na beira da cama e foi buscar uma camisinha na gaveta da mãe. Então ela colocou na boca e começou a chupá-lo, mas logo se cansou. Encheu o pau do vibrador com a saliva e depois colocou na buceta dela.
Ela começou a se masturbar com o vibrador. Sua buceta sentia-se bem, mas mesmo assim ela estava insatisfeita. Ela se sentiu um pouco culpada por fazer isso, e mesmo assim continuou. "A única maneira de ter certeza de que não sou louca é fazer a ousadia, mudar minha buceta e nunca mais querer."
Depois de se masturbar por alguns minutos ela enfiou o vibrador até se sentir muito satisfeita, mas ainda não queria sua buceta. Agora era ainda mais óbvio; ela precisava de uma buceta maior e melhor.
"Não, não, não, eu não posso fazer isso. Tenho que parar." Ela disse a si mesma.