You mull over what to do. You could take a shower, clean up Ilsa’s body, now yours, of all this sweat. You could make food, eat something, and go around doing her chores to get used to her body. Or… you could take the dive and… explore.
You look down at what is now your chest, the two massive mounds hanging from it covered in sweat. They are easily bigger than your head. Your new hands aren’t able to hold them properly, and they seem to wobble with every breath you take. Your vision goes to your new rear, big and round, the spot where you entered from. A familiar heat starts to build up between your legs. You are a young man, now in control of what many would call an absolute MILF of a hyena woman. You won’t lie, this does excite you. The absolute control in this situation gives you a feeling of having power like no other. “Ah screw it!” You said as you grabbed Ilsa’s massive breasts giving them a good squeeze. “Mmmm!” You contain a moan as the sensation was stronger than you expected. A powerful, lasting jolt. “That… was stronger than I thought it would be…” Ilsa’s breasts are very sensitive. They feel nice and full. A hand moves to her butt as you squeeze it as well, getting a similar response. You decide there and then. You’ll explore Ilsa’s body, here and now. “Alright Ilsa, let’s see what you got.” You say with her husky voice as you strip naked on her sofa, letting her massive breasts and ass free.
“Oof… yeah, I should have expected that.” As soon as you took the clothes off gravity did its work. Ilsa’s breasts and ass fell down somewhat. They are much bigger than mom’s, so it makes sense they are heavier. “Well… I can do something about this.” With a bit of focus, you add your own muscle mass to Ilsa’s body. Her body didn't really get more toned, but her breasts are more perky, and her butt now is pretty firm. “Mmm… that felt… nice.” A tingle spreads through your form, making you shiver. You let out a breath of hot air as the sensation kept going for a bit, making you aware of all the sensations of Ilsa’s body. Your gaze went to her massive breasts which you can barely hug with her arms. Their size is more evident now that you made them more perky. You hesitate for some moments, this is the first time you would do this on someone that is not your mom.
That sounds very wrong when you think about it, but it makes sense in context.
You shake your head, looking through Ilsa’s glasses at her big breasts. With a gulp and a nod, you begin to feel them up, shivering at how sensitive they are. “They are so big… and soft…” Just talking with Ilsa’s mature husky voice is getting you turned on. You started to grope them more, teasing the nipples and getting a reaction immediately. “Ooohhh…” *You moan with Ilsa’s voice. Her nipples are so sensitive, you just want to keep going.
You grab them, pinch them, tug at them and tease them. All the while you moan more and more with Ilsa’s husky mature voice. The very act of moaning with Ilsa’s voice is making you even more aroused. You keep playing more and more, and soon it becomes too much. You climax hard, a climax unlike any you have experienced before, as you moan out loud and finally fall back on the floor, panting for breath, nothing in your mind but the pleasure you just felt.
“Amazing…” Is all you can say. You can’t think of anything else to say, it simply was that. An amazing experience. And it did help in getting all that heat away.
You stay there for a few minutes, just breathing and taking in how it feels to be Ilsa, to have her body. Eventually though you realize you can’t just stay there. Slowly you get up, grab Ilsa’s clothes and take them with you. First you leave them in the washing machine, then you head to the bathroom in order to cool your head off with a shower. Despite the amazing experience you had, you know enough self control to not go crazy and do it again right away. You also want to respect Ilsa and her body. She isn’t just a toy for pleasure.
It takes you about half an hour to finish the shower, mostly because you had to wash a lot more than you’re used to, but eventually you finish and clean up. Grabbing Ilsa’s glasses from the sink where you left them, you had enhanced Ilsa’s eyes with your own to be able to see, but you do need to get used to wearing these if you’re going to be Ilsa. You go to her room and, after getting over your blush and feeling flustered looking at her clothes, you end up putting on some nice stuff that is easy to wear. Some underwear that fits, yoga pants and a big t-shirt.
Now with that done there is the time to figure out what will you do with the rest of this day.
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