Open the gates

Your eyes scanned as far as ‘breeding addiction’ on what appeared to some sort of receipt, before your willpower finally broke. You had held off for far too long, and it was time for the baser part of your mind to take over. As your walls came crashing down, you found one hand groping your breast over your shirt, while the other went under the band of your sweats. You grab what you can of your dick from the outside of your panties, and begin to tug inwards and outwards. The shallow thrusts do little to further your release, and only serve to frustrate you more.

In a move of sheer desperation, you reposition your pillow on the center of your bed, and imagine your dick on it. In the three seconds that you feel terribly, horribly empty, you rip open the crotch of your sweats, and plunge yourself fully onto your severed member, once more returning to your own warm, damp home. You decide to fully embrace the waves of pleasure washing over you, and thrust against your pillow like you haven't since the early strange states of puberty hermaphrodites are known to experience. Every thrust, every spam, every quiver has your entire body aflame.

It takes no time at all before you are approaching your fourth climax of the day. Just as you are about to go over the edge, you regain a bit of yourself. If you cum inside your own body right now, there is a chance that you might get pregnant. Pregnant with your own child. There was no way you were ready to have a kid, let alone whatever freak of nature might decide to spawn inside you. You gave one last bit of elbow grease to shove yourself off the bed, but your instincts decided to hook the pillow with you.

What ended up happening was you landing, hard, on your back, tears streaming down your face, a headache quickly forming, as your own dick came inside you. Sobs wrack your body at the same time as your orgasm, and you are left feeling empty, and dehydrated when all is said and done.

You allow yourself a moment of weakness, and curl up as tight as you can. Your dick falls out as you hug your knees to your chest, and you feel a trickle of sperm slide down your thigh. You know crying wont help anything, but just maybe it will make you feel a little better when all is said and done.

A knock on your door disturbs your moment of mourning, and you hear Isa's muffled voice coming from the other side.

"Jane? Are you alright? I heard a loud noise." The door begins to open, and you scramble to cover your severed dick, and ripped sweats before you have another incident on your hands. "What happened in here?" She asks with a concerned motherly look on her face.

"I fell," you respond. You can tell that she doesn't really believe you. You already know your eyes are reddening, and that you and the room are both in too much disarray for 'I fell' to be believable.

"Are you sure? You didn't have a fight with Anna?" You shake your head 'no' in response.

"No," You sniffle a little as your nose begins to run from crying. "Why would you guess that?"

"Well, I thought I heard someone throwing up in the bathroom, and I know how sensitive she gets. I thought it was just nerves over her date, but..." She gives you a curious look.

"Wait, Anna has a date?" The shocked look on your face must have told Isa what she was looking for.

"She didn't tell you?" You shake your head, "I figured that's what would cause a fight, if anything, but I guess I should go check on her then." She moves to close the door behind her as she leaves.

"Wait, I'll do it!" You nearly jump out of your skin in your haste. There's no way you could tell anyone about what had happened tonight before you figured out yourself, and if you knew anything about Anna it was that she crumbled under the slightest pressure.

"Jane, are you sure? I'm already -" You stop her before she can talk herself into going anyway.

"No, I uh.. need to talk to her anyway," You stand up, hugging the pillow to your crotch. "I just, need to change pants real quick, since they ripped when I fell, and I'll be right in there." She gave you another skeptical look, then nodded and backed out of the doorway.

Isa closes the door behind her, and you once again psych yourself up to console your sister.