Phonication: Part II
The next morning...
“Mmmmm….” Ashley maoned. She stretched out her arms and legs while she was still under her covers. She felt unbelievable, marvelous really. Like she had taken a midday nap on the most comfortable mattress. She felt content and relaxed. ‘I feel soooo good! I should really have a good hard cum every night if this is how I’m going to feel in the morning!’ Ashley thought to herself. The formerly bookish nerd swung herself out of bed and into a pair of drab slippers.
Walking down to the shared dorm bathroom she was struck with an unfamiliar thought.
‘Ugh, look at this absolutely disgusting place. How have I lived here for four months?’ The thought came unbidden into Ashley’s mind. No resistance was put forward against the idea. The freshmen dorm buildings at Hyde University were rather old and certainly needed a renovation by almost anyone’s standards.
‘I mean really, how can those awful nerds in admin expect me to live here! I’m too hot to live somewhere this hideous!’ this thought received much more resistance than the last one. ‘Hot? I’m not some stuck up Instagram model. I don’t need to live in a mansion.’ Ashley countered herself on her walk down to the bathroom.
‘Oh please, I am the hottest thing on campus. A drooling chem major couldn’t make something that burned hotter than me! I mean, look at me!’ The thought finished as Ashley rounded the corner into the ancient and cracking bathroom. She found herself face to face with her reflection in the mirror hanging above a row of wall mounted sinks.
Ashley as going to continue to argue with the thoughts in her head but was caught off guard by what she saw in the mirror. The reflection of an amazing looking 18 year old was displayed in the mirror. Plump, plush, and pink lips, Ice blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, and blemish free, tanned skin were the first things she saw. Was she shorter? Were those her tits? Her hands went to the round fake orbs on her chest immediately after recognizing the changes to her chest.
Her hands groped and played with the new larger chest she now had. Somehow even though they were fake, it was like they were even more sensitive than before. Her nipples hardening immediately as she toyed with herself. The nipples, combined with her soft, plush skin sent soft jolts of pleasure to her brain and her pussy. “Oh my gawd.” She gasped audibly as she felt herself start to get wet from watching herself play with her new slutty body. “This is so… so… “
‘Hoooot! I am so fucking gorgeous!’ The thought was uncontested. What was there to contest? She was gorgeous! Not to mention horny. ‘Even a blind person could tell that I’m better than everyone else.’ The thought of her own slutty superiority sent a hot jolt of pleasure down Ashley’s spine, burying itself inside her clit. ‘Mmmmppph! Where’s a big cock when you need one?’
Even as aroused as she was, Ashley still tried to fight back against the deliciously intense pleasure that was bombarding the more rational and proper portion of her brain. ‘Big cock?’ She managed to interject among the slutty stream of thoughts, though the moment she did, another intense shock wave of arousal shot out from her pussy. ‘Uuunnf.. I’ve… I’ve never cared about… aaahh.. The size. It… it’s always been about the man. Mmph!’
As Ashley was concentrating on fighting the hot thoughts, those same thoughts were controlling her hand. One slipped off of her breast and traveled down easily into her panties. Her hot french tipped nails looking wonderful against her perfectly tanned skin. There they found her stiff clit already soaked by her increasingly slutty pussy. The fingers eventually made landfall. They started to rub slowly, but very quickly became rapid, eager, and enthusiastic circles on the sensitive nub.
‘Ohhhh… I need that stud Ben right now… mmmm’
‘Ben, that dumb football jock from Calum’s class? Does… Does he really have a cock that big? Uuunf’
“Aaah!” Ashley gasped softly ‘Yeesssss! He’s huge!’ These thoughts were becoming so strong! They felt so good!
‘But… but what about Edward?’ just the thought of the nerd that usually sat a few rows in front of Ashley in Calum’s class seemed to throw a wet blanket on the sexually overcharged thoughts in her head.
‘Ugh, that dweeb? He doesn’t even deserve to look at me! He can stroke himself off to all my Instagram photos if he wants to see me!’ the thought brought with it another, smaller, sexual thrill, though this one was not as overbearing as the last.
‘Instagram? I thought I hadn’t created one yet…’ With that Ashley managed to regain control of the hand that had been playing with her tits and use it to pick up the phone she had brought with her toiletries. It unlocked as she looked at the screen. When she swiped up on the screen, it immediately opened up the Instagram application to where she had last left off the night before.
Ashley quickly found that she was already logged into an account that was linked to her sparingly used Facebook account. There were no pictures on the profile along with only a handful of followers. Though she was following a slew of hot Insta-models and hot studs on campus.
All of the photos from the other accounts she followed started to really turn Ashley on. Her other hand’s rubbing had slowed its furious pleasuring of her clit. That was until she had brought up all the hot instagram photos. The rubbing picked up with a furry, still not fully recognizing that she was still standing in front of the mirror of the public dorm bathroom. “Fuuuck… I need cock!” she said out loud in a soft, breathy moan.
‘I should post a photo to Instagram first, let all the studs know I’m available.’
Ashley didn’t bother removing her hand from her clit. Instead she turned around so her butt, and the camera, were facing the mirror. She raised the phone up so that the hand buried in her panties was just out of the camera angle while still including a view of her pert bubble butt in the mirror.
Just as Ashley tapped the screen to take the photo, Carmen walked into the camera angle through her reflection in the mirror. Carmen’s reflection was captured in the selfie along with a Ashley’s pert backside and slutty top half. As the image was captured, the screen flashed and Carmen was overcome with a wave of pleasure that left her paralyzed.
‘Oh what the…’ Carmen thought as her eyes rolled back in her head a bit. Her grip on her own toiletries slackened, then released completely as the slightly chubby bookworm collapsed onto the bathroom floor.
Carmen’s collapse broke Ashley from her slutty reverie of her new Instagram photo that had already been posted.. She looked up from the phone to find her friend laying on the floor. Ashley strutted over to the chubby nerd, and knelt down next to her with an evil grin as she started to whisper into her friends ear…
“Mmmmm….” Ashley maoned. She stretched out her arms and legs while she was still under her covers. She felt unbelievable, marvelous really. Like she had taken a midday nap on the most comfortable mattress. She felt content and relaxed. ‘I feel soooo good! I should really have a good hard cum every night if this is how I’m going to feel in the morning!’ Ashley thought to herself. The formerly bookish nerd swung herself out of bed and into a pair of drab slippers.
Walking down to the shared dorm bathroom she was struck with an unfamiliar thought.
‘Ugh, look at this absolutely disgusting place. How have I lived here for four months?’ The thought came unbidden into Ashley’s mind. No resistance was put forward against the idea. The freshmen dorm buildings at Hyde University were rather old and certainly needed a renovation by almost anyone’s standards.
‘I mean really, how can those awful nerds in admin expect me to live here! I’m too hot to live somewhere this hideous!’ this thought received much more resistance than the last one. ‘Hot? I’m not some stuck up Instagram model. I don’t need to live in a mansion.’ Ashley countered herself on her walk down to the bathroom.
‘Oh please, I am the hottest thing on campus. A drooling chem major couldn’t make something that burned hotter than me! I mean, look at me!’ The thought finished as Ashley rounded the corner into the ancient and cracking bathroom. She found herself face to face with her reflection in the mirror hanging above a row of wall mounted sinks.
Ashley as going to continue to argue with the thoughts in her head but was caught off guard by what she saw in the mirror. The reflection of an amazing looking 18 year old was displayed in the mirror. Plump, plush, and pink lips, Ice blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, and blemish free, tanned skin were the first things she saw. Was she shorter? Were those her tits? Her hands went to the round fake orbs on her chest immediately after recognizing the changes to her chest.
Her hands groped and played with the new larger chest she now had. Somehow even though they were fake, it was like they were even more sensitive than before. Her nipples hardening immediately as she toyed with herself. The nipples, combined with her soft, plush skin sent soft jolts of pleasure to her brain and her pussy. “Oh my gawd.” She gasped audibly as she felt herself start to get wet from watching herself play with her new slutty body. “This is so… so… “
‘Hoooot! I am so fucking gorgeous!’ The thought was uncontested. What was there to contest? She was gorgeous! Not to mention horny. ‘Even a blind person could tell that I’m better than everyone else.’ The thought of her own slutty superiority sent a hot jolt of pleasure down Ashley’s spine, burying itself inside her clit. ‘Mmmmppph! Where’s a big cock when you need one?’
Even as aroused as she was, Ashley still tried to fight back against the deliciously intense pleasure that was bombarding the more rational and proper portion of her brain. ‘Big cock?’ She managed to interject among the slutty stream of thoughts, though the moment she did, another intense shock wave of arousal shot out from her pussy. ‘Uuunnf.. I’ve… I’ve never cared about… aaahh.. The size. It… it’s always been about the man. Mmph!’
As Ashley was concentrating on fighting the hot thoughts, those same thoughts were controlling her hand. One slipped off of her breast and traveled down easily into her panties. Her hot french tipped nails looking wonderful against her perfectly tanned skin. There they found her stiff clit already soaked by her increasingly slutty pussy. The fingers eventually made landfall. They started to rub slowly, but very quickly became rapid, eager, and enthusiastic circles on the sensitive nub.
‘Ohhhh… I need that stud Ben right now… mmmm’
‘Ben, that dumb football jock from Calum’s class? Does… Does he really have a cock that big? Uuunf’
“Aaah!” Ashley gasped softly ‘Yeesssss! He’s huge!’ These thoughts were becoming so strong! They felt so good!
‘But… but what about Edward?’ just the thought of the nerd that usually sat a few rows in front of Ashley in Calum’s class seemed to throw a wet blanket on the sexually overcharged thoughts in her head.
‘Ugh, that dweeb? He doesn’t even deserve to look at me! He can stroke himself off to all my Instagram photos if he wants to see me!’ the thought brought with it another, smaller, sexual thrill, though this one was not as overbearing as the last.
‘Instagram? I thought I hadn’t created one yet…’ With that Ashley managed to regain control of the hand that had been playing with her tits and use it to pick up the phone she had brought with her toiletries. It unlocked as she looked at the screen. When she swiped up on the screen, it immediately opened up the Instagram application to where she had last left off the night before.
Ashley quickly found that she was already logged into an account that was linked to her sparingly used Facebook account. There were no pictures on the profile along with only a handful of followers. Though she was following a slew of hot Insta-models and hot studs on campus.
All of the photos from the other accounts she followed started to really turn Ashley on. Her other hand’s rubbing had slowed its furious pleasuring of her clit. That was until she had brought up all the hot instagram photos. The rubbing picked up with a furry, still not fully recognizing that she was still standing in front of the mirror of the public dorm bathroom. “Fuuuck… I need cock!” she said out loud in a soft, breathy moan.
‘I should post a photo to Instagram first, let all the studs know I’m available.’
Ashley didn’t bother removing her hand from her clit. Instead she turned around so her butt, and the camera, were facing the mirror. She raised the phone up so that the hand buried in her panties was just out of the camera angle while still including a view of her pert bubble butt in the mirror.Just as Ashley tapped the screen to take the photo, Carmen walked into the camera angle through her reflection in the mirror. Carmen’s reflection was captured in the selfie along with a Ashley’s pert backside and slutty top half. As the image was captured, the screen flashed and Carmen was overcome with a wave of pleasure that left her paralyzed.
‘Oh what the…’ Carmen thought as her eyes rolled back in her head a bit. Her grip on her own toiletries slackened, then released completely as the slightly chubby bookworm collapsed onto the bathroom floor.
Carmen’s collapse broke Ashley from her slutty reverie of her new Instagram photo that had already been posted.. She looked up from the phone to find her friend laying on the floor. Ashley strutted over to the chubby nerd, and knelt down next to her with an evil grin as she started to whisper into her friends ear…
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