Izzy found Elaine's car and drove to her apartment with the help of her phone. What should have been one of the happiest days in her life turned into a literal living nightmare. All she wanted to do right now was find somewhere to be alone and cry. She thought about going to her friends or family for help, but she knew if Elaine found out, that her life would get much worse than it is now.
She pulled up and parked the car in the parking lot across the street from where Elaine lived. She quickly got out of the car, she went straight towards Elaine's apartment. As soon as she found the door, she unlocked it, stepped inside and quickly closed the door behind her.
Looking around, Izzy saw the small but plain apartment that was now her new home. The furniture was very basic and the place overall was a bit messy. It would never compare to the large house that she and Jim were supposed to share nor the upscale studio that she lived in prior.
"Just looking at this dump is depressing." Izzy said aloud.
Peaking her head into the kitchen, she saw the sink was full of dirty dishes and several takeout containers were sitting out all over the place. It was pretty clear that Elaine lived off of eating crap and didn't really care about cleanliness. After the day Izzy had, coming home to the sight of this should have given her a nervous breakdown. But instead, having some space and privacy felt like a weight was lifted off her shoulders.
Izzy dropped her purse on the floor by the front door and walked past the mess and into what would be her bedroom for the time being. She looked around and saw all the dirty clothes strewn about, the unmade bed and the plethora of beauty products on her dresser. But what creeped her out was that half of one of the walls was completely covered in photos of Jim. There were even a few photos of her and Jim together, though it looked like Elaine had carved her face out of them.
"God! This woman is crazy..." Izzy muttered "...and she's alone with Jim for the next two weeks!"
Izzy sat down on the foot of Elaine's bed and stuck one of her hands in between her large breasts. She felt around as if she was trying to find something and a moment later pulled out the small stone from earlier that started this whole mess.
She examined the again before telling to herself "I need to figure out where you came from and how to make you work again..." before setting it down next to the alarm clock on the night stand.
Izzy stood back up and kicked off her sandals before slipping the yellow dress over her head and throwing it into a pile of clothes that was on the floor. She struggled a bit to unhook her bra since her current body wasn't very limber and threw it onto the yellow dress on the floor. Then, she hooked her thumbs and slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them.
As much as Izzy knew that she was not going to like what she saw, she walked over to the mirror Elaine probably used in the morning when she got ready for work and saw her fully exposed form.
Elaine's nude reflection stared right back at her and Izzy could see the unhappy look her face had -the same one she had earlier when she came into her dressing room before the wedding started.
She wasn't morbidly obese but she did have a muffin top and a solid pair of love handles. Izzy tried cupping Elaine's large breasts that had to be at least D cups. Her nipples were the size of the cap to a permanent marker and her areolas the entire end of her torpedo shaped breasts. As Izzy's fingers brushed over her new nipples, they grew erect and warm pleasure hit her.
A faint moan escaped her mouth as she began to knead her new breasts. "These things feel amazing..." Izzy thought. Elaine's large breasts may not have looked very amazing, but they certainly made up for it in pleasure.
Izzy felt like exploring further. After finding herself in nightmare she was, she needed something to take the edge off.
"As wrong as this is on so many levels, I mind as well make myself comfortable since I have no idea when or even if I'll get out of this body..." Izzy justified to herself.
One of her hands peeled off from her excited nipples and wandered over her pudgy stomach and past the wild jungle of blond pubic hair to her vagina. It felt very different from her own.
Her vaginal lips were thick protruded out unlike her own smooth slit. Izzy stuck three fingers inside and felt how moist and warm it felt "Ohhh... that feels good..." Izzy moaned as she fixated on playing with her new pussy.
It wasn't nearly as tight as her own but it felt like it was much bigger. Izzy squished her hand together was surprised that could fit her entire hand inside.
Izzy sat back on the bed and laid back as her thoughts quickly went to her fiance who was supposed to now be her new studly husband. She and Jim had been really light on sex the last few month in order to have a fulfilling honeymoon. It was something she now deeply regretted.
She imagined herself; her real self having sex with Jim and her fingers quickly picked up the pace. The thought of Jim thrusting in and out of her drowned her body in sheer pleasure.
After almost 40 minutes, Izzy finally came and her new vagina sprayed her sticky fluids all over the end of the bed and onto the floor.
"That felt almost as good as the real thing." she thought to herself as she tried keep her new chest torpedoes from rolling onto her arms.
Izzy felt a little bit better as she basked in the afterglow of her first time self-pleasuring Elaine's older body. "I need to come up with a plan to reverse this before Elaine comes back from my honeymoon and destroys my life." Izzy mulled as she caught her breath.
