Me and Taylor were about to go on a date, but something was off when I looked in the mirror. My arms looked bigger and I had a lot more acne than usual. I scoffed before sitting down on the edge of the bathtub. "Can I come in darling?" Taylor knocked on the door. I quickly stood up and wiped my eyes. "Y-yeah"
"You alright hon? you seem off"
"I'm fine"
"Do you think this dress looks good on me?" I asked worriedly.
"Are you kidding me, Y/N?!" Taylor hugged me, "you look gorgeous"
"Are you sure?" I said, "I just don't feel pretty"
"What? Why?" Taylor held my face.
"Tay do you not see my arms" I slightly fake laughed.
"Yeah, and they're strong babe"
I shook my head.
"I'll tell you what, how about I show you how pretty you are?" Taylor smirked.
"O-oh okay" I said, looking like a blushing mess.
She brought me to the bathroom in front of the mirror. "I want you to look at yourself and tell me everything that you love about your body" She stood behind me as I stripped.
"I don't think I can, Tay" I sighed.
"Well then you won't see what happens after, I guess" she shrugged.
"Okay fine!" I said. "I like my eyes.. I guess"
"I love your eyes too, my love. I get lost in them everyday" Taylor kissed me.
"Good girl"
"Tay, hurry!" I whined, knowing I looked needy.
"What do you want, pretty girl?" She teased me, "me?"
"Yes! You, Tay!" I turned around and kissed her.
"Say two more good things and then I'll think about it"
"Okay. I like my hair"
I didn't realize how hard this would be for me. "and my lips"
"Good job, princess" Taylor kissed me before taking me back to the bed. I laid down with anticipation as Taylor hovered over me. I could taste her cherry chapstick as our lips collided. Her hands roamed all over me until she got to my heat. "Hurry" I breathed out
Taylor smirked before her fingers rubbed my clit. I immediately threw my head back.
"You really want this huh, pretty girl?" She kissed me again.
I nodded.
She stuck two fingers in and got faster. "More, Tay!" I moaned.
She looked at me before adding a third finger in. I gripped my sheets and tried to hold back my loud moans.
"Don't hold back, my love. I wanna hear your pretty little sounds" she smirked.
I obliged and began to not care who heard, even though only the cats were home.
Without warning, she curled her fingers and I came. "Oh god" I heavily sighed as I regained my strength. "Do you see how pretty you look?" Taylor grabbed the handheld mirror off of the bedside table and put it in my hands.
"My darling, you're so beautiful"
