Jon waited. Nothing happened. The woman pulled up her pants and walked out of the bathroom, leaving Jon incorporeal once again.
But it didn't last long. Soon, another attractive woman walked into the bathroom. Damn, thought Jon. You'd think the stone made it mandatory for everyone I encounter today to be sexy. This new woman was another attractive blonde. She wore tight jeans, a loose white shirt with a fluffy mauve scarf, and black boots. She leaned in to the mirror to get a good look at herself, placing one hand on her hip and another on the mirror for support.
Jon only had a moment to think, Yes!, before he felt himself leave the mirror and enter this woman.
The first thing he noticed on entering his new body was that it was incredibly aroused. His new hands started moving on their own, removing the jeans.
What's this woman doing? Jon thought. She's not even in the stall yet. Why do I keep ending up in the bodies of exhibitionists? Not that I mind, of course. I don't have to live with the repercussions if this body gets caught, so it's really just a free show for me. But still. I didn't realize there were actual people like this in the world. I thought they only existed in porn.
After removing the jeans, and not encountering any underwear to keep them at bay, Jon's hands began to begin rubbing his pussy. Oh, God, Jon thought. This feels amazing. Why is this woman so horny? Ugh, I don't care. It feels so good. Jon looked at his fingers, noticing they were sticky from vaginal fluids.
Jon continued masturbating, not even bothering to close the stall door. No one walked in, however, and Jon was left to masturbate in peace. Once he finished, Jon's body pulled up its pants and left the bathroom, not even bothering to wash its hands. Jon knew he smelled strongly of pussy, and he could feel that his new body knew that too and it made the body all the more horny, knowing that as it walked past the people in the restaurant, they would smell it and suspect what had just happened in the bathroom.
