Travis made sure to be extra careful as to not be caught, because he intended on throughly enjoying Mia's body for the time being. He tried his best to learn the details of her life; her mannerisms, her lifestyle, her secrets. He took note of her bedroom, admiring its best attempt at being "pinterest goals." Mia had a rather large, ornate tapestry wall hanging displayed on one wall, with a TV mounted and desk on the adjacent one.
"I can already tell that she... I spend too much time on tumblr" he said while rolling his eyes. Surrounding her window she strung some Christmas lights as decor, something all too cliche among high school girls. Travis walked over to them and plugged them in to provide some light, as the sunlight was quickly fading. With the little bit of extra light in the room, he noticed the edge of a notebook peeking out from behind a shelf on the desk.
"What do we have here huh? Is this a diary I see?" he asked rather mockingly, almost as if he was awaiting a response from Mia. "You know what, we'll save this for later, once my mind is a little more at ease," he grinned. With that, he placed the diary back on her desk and made his way towards the restroom in her room, being careful to place some towels at the bottom of the doorway to minimize any potential sounds. He locked the bathroom door, and essentially soundproofed the space. It was go time.
"Mia, I promise you're going to enjoy this," he said to himself in the mirror, trying his best to be as seductive and sultry as possible. He started simply by getting lost in her hazel eyes, as he was never given the opportunity when she was in control. He leaned over the counter a little bit, pouting her plump and full lips, sticking his tongue out, almost as though he was inviting a hard dick into it.
"Oh please Travis Brown! Please let me suck your cock" he recited seductively with her voice, shimmying her shoulders to best display her budding cleavage in the sports bra. "This really isn't doing me any justice" he observed, as the elastic material of the bra compressed Mia's breasts tightly to her chest. Travis raised her right arm in the air, pulling the strap up and over, and following the same with the left arm, revealing her naked, supple breasts to his virgin eye.
"Wow... these... are amazing Mia" he said in awe, slowly raising her hands up to appropriately feel them up. Her breasts were average sized, and very perky, with nipples very tender to the touch. Travis began to knead the perfectly standing breasts, leading to the earlier waves of pleasure re-coursing through his new feminine body. He gave each of her index fingers a lick for added lubrication, and was beginning to lose himself in the ecstasy, allowing her instinctual moans and cries to escape. He felt an intensity building, very similar to his male orgasms, yet this was much more impressive.
"Is this really how good it is every time Mia? I don't think I could ever go back to being a guy after this! And I haven't even touched your pussy yet! Wait," he said, realizing that it would only get better upon further examination. He readjusted his focus on the bathroom mirror and gazed at the naked female body looking back at him. He watched, almost in disbelief, as the beautiful Mia Hart obeyed his every command, and reached her hand down the waistband of her shorts and began to peel away the concealing athletic attire. Underneath Travis could see her hot pink underwear, sopping near the entrance from the natural juices being produced by her aroused vagina. He slid the shorts down to her ankles and kicked them off, leaving her in just in her wet panties. With Travis' excitement causing her heart to race, he began to remove her underwear, allowing himself to indulge in the real prize; her pussy. He reached down with her right hand just to touch the area around it, basking in the velvety feel of her erogenous skin. Mia did a great job of maintaining her hair, and must have shaved in the past 24 hours of so.
"My my Mia, you shouldn't have!" Travis said aloud. "Did you know I was going to possess you and finger fuck you? Is that why you shaved yourself?" he laughed.
With his left hand Travis reached down and began to separate the intricate lips protecting the entrance to Mia's vagina, though found it frustratingly difficult as everything downstairs was incredibly wet; almost dripping. Hesitantly, he inched his index finger closer to the actual entrance, and slowly pushed his way in, meeting little resistance.
"You want this so bad Mia, look what you're body is telling me"
Travis joined the single index finger with the adjacent middle finger and began to properly finger Mia's pussy, causing his legs to quiver. He grabbed hold of the counter once again and kept at it, massaging the g-spot of her inner walls. Once he regained balance, he moved his free hand to his soft breasts, making sure to give appropriate attention to his hardened nipples. Travis was losing it, soon finding himself on the bathroom ground, as the shaking in his legs would not cease.
"Oh my god, I can't even stand up Mia, it's too good!" he moaned. Travis continued to plunge her fingers in and out of her pussy, being met with unfamiliar thoughts in the process. Unlike his male orgasms, where he would focus on big titties and pussy, he now found his mind wandering towards big dicks, and his inclination to wanting one fucking his new tight pussy right now. As much as tried to fight it, he couldn't help it. It was so vivid; he could see the guy atop him, teasing his wet opening, sliding the cock along his wet slit. In his imagination, Travis begged for the guy to just insert it, pleading for him to take his virginity. He watched the mysterious dream guy stroke his dick along the opening, and just as he began to insert himself, Travis felt it hit. A female orgasm.
Mia's back arched and bent, simultaneously gyrating her hips, sending Travis through pure nirvana. He was completely unaware of what noises he may or may not have been making in her body, instead focusing on the pure sensitivity while it struck. He could feel her pussy contract, tightening around the inserted fingers. He could feel a pulsating across every inch of her body. He could feel the dopamine released from his brain. He laid there in the after effects, breathing heavily, sitting in a pool of his own vaginal juices. He tried to get himself up, but his legs still spasmed and shook; instead, he recollected on the experience.
"That was absolutely incredible. I could do that all day every day, but what was with that vision I had?" he thought. "Why was I thinking about dicks? What the fuck... I'm not gay. Is Mia's anatomy affecting my psyche? Man I ain't gonna have no dick in me, that's for sure" Travis picked himself off the ground and made his way towards the shower, turning it up to a warm and relaxing temperature to help him come down. He lathered up some of her body wash on a cloth and rinsed off her body, not prepared for the sensitivity of her skin after her orgasm. Because of this, the shower took a bit longer than expected, but nonetheless Travis came out refreshed and refocused.
"And her soaps smell amazing? Damn what's not to love about this body!?" he squealed. He wrapped up his body with a towel, not quite used to covering his entire torso after a shower.
"Hmmm is it time I open that diary of yours up now?" he wondered.
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