Not much better

Ten years in the future...

The Pet had been instructed long ago how to dance for her Goddess' guests. It was humiliating, having all those eyes on her, but she knew what she feels doesn't matter. So no matter how ashamed she feels as she peels off her see-through lace top and throws it into the crowd, her piercings flashing in the sun as her tits swayed with her movements, she knew her shame only added to her Owner's enjoyment.

It had been ten years since she had worn any clothes and it felt so out of place for her bare skin to be covered anymore, even by the loose, see through silks. The way it brushed against her hyper sensitive skin was almost enough to make her moan out loud at the touch, but her mistress didn't want her to make unwanted noises, so that had been trained out of her long ago.

Her see through blue skirt let everyone witness just how much she was enjoying dancing for her Goddess' guests, even if she didn't want to. As she peeled off the skirt and further exposed her need to the crowd she felt relieved. It was unnatural for the **** to wear clothes anymore. Finishing her dance, ass on the cool floor, legs spread, her want clear for all too see, the toy thought back to the last time she had worn clothes of her own volition.

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Vex'ahlia plowed through the forest at double time, **** to make up for the day she had lost. Much to her relief, the sun still loomed high in the sky as she tore through the undergrowth with a sure foot and steady pace. She had actually done it. She even managed to surprise herself. At the pace she had been going, through this terrain she was very much used to, she had gone farther in half a day than most could in three.

It was with a good deal of confidence and self satisfaction that she wandered close to the stream to take a break and find something to drink. She couldn't rest for long however. She might be making good time, but she wasn't out of this fucked up game yet, and worse still her experience with the sap yesterday had left her skin somewhat hyper sensitive, and walking helped to keep her mind off of that want gathering in her most private area.

As she took another drink of water, cupping it from the river with her hands, she heard a strange clicking noise, followed by a hiss. Drawing her knife she turned, only to find the same type of pod she had drank sap from yesterday, only engorged. As she neared it, she heard another click, turning to find another pod had sprouted up right behind her. Before she got the chance to do much, both pods exploded, dousing her with their sweet nectar, and though fled Vex'ahlia's mind.

Moaning as she collapsed to the forest floor, all she could do was moan and _need. _She pulled her pants down to her knees and tore off her panties, her other hand exposing her breasts as she fumbled at herself with all the grace of a person touching herself for the first time. She had not control over her faculties, no conscious ability to do anything other than fuck herself on her own hand, sounds of her pleasure echoing through the forest. the mind numbing pleasure increased as the nectar soaked through her clothes. She wanted to cum right now more than anything else.

If anyone had asked her in that moment if she wanted to stay there on the riverbank jilling herself off forever, or leave this place, the only thing stopping her from begging to stay would be her inability to get any words out through the moans. She pushed herself right up to the edge, looked down at the yawning chasm of orgasm and just as she went to through herself over, she rolled into the river.

The shock kicked her out of her stupor just long enough to realize what had happened, and, realizing that the water had not washed away the nectar now infused in her clothes, strip herself bare as quickly as possible. she crawled back into solid ground, watching her clothes slowly float away, tears welling up in her eyes, not only at the humiliation of being lost naked and afraid in this twisted forest, but at the loss of the pleasure filled haze she had been trapped in.

She hated herself a little bit for it, but it had been beautiful.