Explore the body from a new perspective.

Work would have to wait, you sprung across the bed and began shuffling through the drawers. In your reality you had bought Jane a vibrator but it didn't appear that it existed. You caught a glimpse of your butt in the mirror and gave it a little shake. You felt the tingling from below, making your eyes twitch with the strange sensation. In the back of the drawer you did find a small vile of lube and some unopened condoms. The condoms were troubling, Jane hated them and you hadn't used them in years. Best not to dwell on it and ruin the mood.

You laid down on the bed, apply a small drop to the tip of your fingers. You spread your legs wide taking in the curve of your muscle abs and freshly waxed crotch. You slowly caressed the outside of your pussy lips, letting the lube coat them in a shimmering film. You traced your clit, feeling the tingling sensation pulse and grow. You started to breath heavily, feeling every rotation of your finger tips. You slipped a probing finger inside, the shock causing you to squirm slightly. You felt your own insides, the rippling folds inside your delicate snatch. This was other worldly. Entirely different then the feeling of male masturbation. There was no pressure at the back of your balls, no twisting strain in your gut or desire to ram your dick into something, anything just to further the release. No this was a subtle build, more body high than violent explosion. You withdrew your fingers, pulling them apart to see the slick juices tug between them. You were drenched. You returned to your clit, circling it before beginning strokes side to side. You felt the waves of warmth wash over you. The combination of twinging groin and overpowering head rush. You arched your toes, lifting yourself on the corner of the bed. You started to feel hollow, wishing you could fill the recesses of your loins. Something pressing against those cavernous walls, pushing on your muscles and tugging at the root of your pleasure. It was like a repeating beat gaining frequency. You felt the waves grow, each one pulling on your eyes shut and forcing your ass to clench. You kept going, letting your body convalesce as the waves rolled over you. You were so close, drawing towards the precipice, feeling your body carry you into something deeper, some explosion of sensation. Then, as your sensation seemed to blend, one wave of tingling energy merging with another, it stopped. Your eyes snapped open, your fingers continued to prod but instead of feeling fantastic they felt more like they were trying to poke pee out of you. You pulled back, outraged and confused. What the hell just happened?

A gust of wind blew through the window. A layer of sweat had formed on your body and the cool air made you painfully aware of your nakedness. You moved to get off the bed. As you shuffled your phone started to ping next to you. You looked down to see a host of message notifications displayed on the screen?