The room was dimly lit, and a young, beautiful woman sat on the edge of the king sized bed, staring deeply at herself in the mirror.
Becky gulped down, her heart racing in anticipation and excitement. She then took a deep breath and slowly unbuttoned the white blouse she was wearing, revealing her cute pink bra.
She took off her blouse and looked at her boobs trapped inside the bra. They were on the modest side—just the right size—and ones that were perfect to play with.
Then, she unhooked the bra and watched as the squishy melons dropped slightly. She could see her erect nipples, and that sight alone filled her with fire.
It wasn't like she had never touched a woman. She had a few girlfriends in the past, so she knew how a woman's body felt from a boy's perspective. Now, she was a woman herself, so the curiosity was over the top.
"Ah! So sensitive!"
Becky felt a shiver when she lightly pinched her hard nipples. She played with her boobs, kneading them like soft dough— and in fact, they really were like soft dough. So soft and sensitive that she just wanted to play with them forever.
Her body grew hot the more she stimulated her nipples. Light moans escaped from her every time she played with her erect nipples.
'So good! Women feel this good? Hell yeah, I'm all up for being a woman.'
Becky grinned and stopped herself. Then, she quickly took off her skirt and got into her lacy pink panties. She rubbed her crotch through the clothes and mumbled, "It really is gone. Goodbye, my little brother. And welcome, my little sister."
She took off her panties and laid there on the bed, completely naked. Her reflection showed every part of her body in detail, which was both embarrassing and enticing at the same time.
Becky looked at her pussy and put her thumb on the bump of her clit, which instantly made her throw her head backward as an electric current passed through her.
'This is just incredible. Is it just me, or do all women feel this much pleasure? Ah, whatever. Time to enjoy my beautiful self.'
Her pussy was already wet from the previous stimulation, so when she tried to insert her index finger in it, it easily let the finger through.
Remembering her past life's techniques, Becky began to move her index finger while rubbing the top of her clitoris with her thumb. She also didn't forget to play with her boobs and nipples with one hand.
"Ahm~ ah~ this~ ahm is just addictive— ahn~ ahm~"
Becky moaned as her finger explored her insides while they, in return, squeezed her finger. She began to thrust both of her fingers while searching for the rough spot that gave her the most pleasure.
"Ahm~ this is a crime~" Becky felt even wetter when she looked at the mirror and saw the lewd faces she was making.
She dropped her legs to the ground and continued to pleasure herself. Her fingers hit the perfect spot, sending waves of ecstasy all over her body.
'I will never get tired of this.'
"Ahnnnn~"
Finally, she felt as if a dam had broken within her. She arched her back, her head thrown back and eyes rolled upward. With her mouth wide open and a loud moan, she came.
"Hah! Hah!"
After the orgasm, her body dropped onto the bed as she panted. It took her a few moments to pull herself together and finally see the mess she had made.
She cleaned herself first and then looked at her love juices spread on the floor. She sighed and thought, 'Well, a young woman needs to let out her urges.'
Just then, the door was knocked by someone as a voice sounded from the other side. It was a composed voice of a female.
"Young Miss, may I come in?"
'Shit, I totally forgot I called her over.' Becky panicked as she hurriedly picked up her clothes but then stopped. 'Wait! I want to create a harem of all the beautiful heroines, so why should I let my handsome knight go?'
Thinking of that, a grin appeared on her face as she threw aside her clothes and sat on the bed completely naked. Shame wasn't a word in her dictionary, and she would do her best in whatever she put herself in.
"Come in!"
Becky shouted.
Ruby, her trusted knight and protector, had keys to her room for emergencies, so she didn't need to stand up. Becky simply smiled as the knob of the door rotated, and a breathtaking, handsome young lady walked in.
She was a striking figure, exuding both grace and dominance. Her wavy, fiery crimson hair framed her face, cascading down to her shoulders with a soft, almost ethereal glow.
Her eyes, like twin pools of molten amethyst, seemed to pierce through anyone in her presence, carrying an aura of mystery and intensity. Clad in a sharp black suit, tailored to perfection, she walked with the poise of someone who knew exactly how powerful and handsome she was.
Her features were delicate yet strong, with a sharp jawline and high cheekbones. The slight flush on her cheeks added a subtle warmth to her otherwise imposing appearance. There was elegance in her demeanor, but it was clear that beneath that exterior lay someone who could command respect and awe with just a look.
And that flush on her cheeks, which broke her usual stoic character, was because of the sight that greeted her when she entered the room. Seeing her mistress naked on the bed, smiling so casually, was the last thing she expected to happen.
"Young Miss?" Ruby murmured, still staring at the stunning figure of Becky. Her cheeks turned completely red, as various thoughts passed through her mind— especially when her gaze passed over Becky's love juices.
She was neither dumb nor dense, so how could she not guess what Becky had been doing before she came?
Because of that, her imagination was running wild, making her cheeks flush even more as redness crept from her neck, matching the color of her hair.
"Seen enough?"