Crystal dreams - Chapter 7

I gyrated my hips, still unable to fathom the power I held in this new feminine body. Strands of platinum hair swirled around me in a whirlwind of softness and seduction as my massive melons jiggled with my every movement.

"Holy fuck," I gasped, looking into my own glossy eyes, lined with dark lashes and bathed in the innocence of my past.

My voice had turned into a sensual purr that echoed throughout the room, a melody that could only be described as sinfully delicious. I ran my slender fingers over my sensitive, perfect tits, so voluptuous, yet with nipples hard enough to cut glass. I was now an aching embodiment of raw sexuality, and the thought alone sent a surge of euphoria rippling through me.

It was then that I noticed my apartment had also transformed to fit my new bimbo personality and desires. The once tidy, organized space was now adorned with vibrant pink and purple accents. I chuckled as I saw the collection of provocative lingerie hastily tossed on the shelves. The bed was a mess of fluffy pillows, scattered blankets, and expensive silks I must've bought during one of my many impulse shopping sprees.