Squirt Off Swap

Alex watched Bill watch Tiffany and felt something split open inside her chest. Tiffany had the soft fullness Alex wanted in her palms every night—hips that strained seams, breasts that moved when she breathed. Bill's eyes tracked every sway. Alex stole the little doll and the thing happened fast and hot. One blink and the mirror showed new breasts, new weight between her thighs, and Tiffany's hungry, round ass. She pushed two fingers inside herself just to feel the wet heat she had taken. Then she walked across the street to Bill's place with nothing on under the dress.