Releasing your inner slut - Chapter 41

Oh well...for now I just wanted to enjoy the day as I got out of bed and made my way to the shower. I turned on the water and stepped under the stream, allowing the warmth to envelop me. I luxuriated in the sensation, feeling the tension melt away from my muscles. As I washed myself, I couldn't help but think about the events of the past few days.

How had I gone from a man in his late 20's to a self-assured 18 year old teenage  vixen who sought pleasure wherever she could find it with a massive pair of tits? It was a strange transformation, but somehow it felt right. I felt liberated, free to explore my desires without fear or judgment. It was as if I had been meant to be born this way and that my old life was a prison that I was finally able to escape.

I lathered myself up with soap, enjoying the feeling of the foamy suds sliding over my skin. As I washed, I allowed my thoughts to turn to the future. What kind of life did I want to create for myself now that I had broken free from the confines of my former existence? My thoughts drifted to Lacy and Duke, the couple who had introduced me to this new world of pleasure.

I wondered if they would be a part of my future. Had I merely stumbled upon them as temporary companions, or were they destined to play a larger role in my life? It's true that they were fun and the most incredible lovers I had ever had, but I was young and horny and I wanted to explore all of it. Take in as many cocks as I could find and leave a trail of pleasured studs and slut in my wake as I became the ultimate goddess of sex and debauchery.

I chuckled to myself as I considered the possibility of joining the adult film industry. That would certainly provide me with endless opportunities to indulge in my carnal desires. Or I could become a stripper, as I danced and exposed my luscious figure and enticed the audience with my provocative moves. I scrubbed my chest, letting my hands linger across my perky tits, feeling the weight of my hefty melons.