Lauren stared at her naked reflection in the mirror. Although she was glad to be rid of Mark and not be in her cow body, she didn't care for Becky's body much. Becky was much more plain and homely than she was. Her face was the girl next door cute but her body was not what she wanted. Becky had small tits (which later she found out to only be a 34B), but her belly had a decent sized pooch coupled with wide hips and no ass or legs to be proud of. She clearly didn't workout regularly as Lauren felt somewhat flabby and untoned.
But Lauren didn't really care about Becky's body at the moment. She just had sex with Becky's boyfriend George. He had an average sized penis and was okay in bed. Definitely nothing to write home about. Lauren was getting ready to take a bath and clean herself off before going to bed. She needed to get up early for her plan.
Ever since meeting Mark in college, she had fallen in love with him. He used to be so sweet and romantic when they first started dating. She was dumb enough to think he was the one, so when he proposed to her, she eventually dropped out of college to raise a family. But after a couple months, she noticed how much Mark changed. He became a chauvinistic asshole that Lauren knew but couldn't prove was cheating on her. Thinking about divorcing him and going back to school, she found out that she had already become pregnant. She felt trapped. At least until Becky showed her that ring.
Lauren had thought about who she could become while George fucked her. She could become young, beautiful or even rich if she wanted. But Lauren had a better idea. She was going to meet up where she knew Mark would be in the morning while Becky would still be asleep in her old body. She was going to show the ring to Mark and switch with him while convienently losing the ring. She knew that she could be better businessman than he ever was and she would still get to be a parent to her child. Mark deserved to be an out of shape 30 year old woman with small tits. He deserved to get fucked by George and his beer gut. Lauren knew George's type anyways. He was too scared to commit and would likely not marry Becky for a long time. Probably a couple more years. Becky deserved better than that.
But until then, she would enjoy what she had. After the water in the bath tub warmed up, Lauren lowered herself in and began playing with one of her borrowed nipples. As she felt her body begin to get aroused, she lowered her other hand to her temporary vagina and started rubbing her clit. Lauren had no clue how Becky could settle for just one orgasm a night for sex. She couldn't wait to have the penis in the relationship. Hopefully Becky would settle as the good mother and wife Lauren was expected to be.
Lauren spent the hour masterbating in the tub to the thought of having her own penis while George laid asleep snoring.
