Lilly stuck her tongue out at him and smiled. She looked down and stated "Nothing looks different." She reached up and touched her face, looking at Jon for confirmation. Jon shook his head and she brought her hands were throat. "I still sound like me. Or, I mean, like Lilly. It's still really weird knowing I'm not really me her whatever." Jon simply sat in his seat, smiling silently. "Oh, fine. Be that way," she teased.
Lilly held out her arms, inspecting them. Seeing nothing different she tried looking behind herself. "No tail," she muttered to herself. She reached up and cupped her breasts. As she did, her eyes rolled up and all Jon could see were the whites of her eyes. Her mouth slacked open and heavy exhale escaped her throat. "Congratulations! You found the change!" Jon said is he stood and walked over to her. "When you hold your breasts, you will feel every orgasm you've ever experienced, one right after the other. It'll start with you first orgasm you ever had and continue until you reach your most recent one. The further you hold on, the further down your timeline of cumming you'll travel. The question is: How long are you going to be able to make it?" Lilly's eyes were now shut tight, her mouth hanging open in a silent moan. Jon was not even sure if she had heard him, but her hands continued to caress and fondle her tits. As the waves of pleasure shot through her, her knees weakened more and more and she slowly sink to the floor. Her ass raised up and presented itself as her head sank to the floor. Her hips twitching and bucking as orgasm after orgasm washed over her.
Jon walk behind her and saw her pussy was dripping like a faucet onto the hardwood floor. John casually reach down, in inserted two fingers into her slit. Lilly silence broke as she immediately screamed, the pleasure of her memories and the present over took her. She continued to scream as liquid shot out of her pussy into Jon's hand. "Well," he said, pulling his hand up; the juice is still dripping off of it. "It looks like while you're Lilly you're a squirter." He looked down at her, and saw she had finally taken her hands away from herself. Her arms were stretched out from her body, keeping them away from her boobs.
"Stand up. You feel completely refreshed but still feel all of the remaining pleasure from cumming." Jon watch does Lilly jumped to her feet and stood before him. Her eyes were bright but her face was still beat red and she was panting hard. "Enjoy that?"
"That was evil!" She said sternly. Slowly, her expression cracked as a smile came to her face. "I loved every second of it."
Jon laughed and reach down, picking up her discarded green shirt and wiping his hand off. "Glad to hear it. But it's getting late and I have a few things I need to do before I go to bed."
"Can one of them being me?" Lilly asked seductively, wiggling her hips. Jon smirked. "I see you're enjoying your new confidence." She started to raise her hands to cup her breast but quickly stopped herself, letting out a giggle at her close call. "Definitely," she said proudly. Jon stepped in and kissed her tenderly. Jon broke the kiss and held her, pulling her in close. He quietly whispered "Lisa, return to your body and personality but remember everything during your time is Lily." Jon step back and watched as her body rippled and shifted as it had earlier in the day. Her hips reduced while her bust expanded. Her hair color lighten as it straightened, becoming Lisa's golden blonde locks. Her face distorted and shifted as Lilly's features were quickly overtaken by Lisa's.
"Changes are finished, Master," Lisa announced in her familiar, bubbly voice.
