Kat has a plan...for tomorrow

Eliza looked at the crimson beauty with skepticism. “Why do I feel like this won’t end well for me.”

“Nonsense darling, I’ve got just the thing to fix you up for the party tomorrow.” Eliza waited for a moment for Kat to explain her plan, but when it was clear Kat wasn’t going to tell, spoke up.

“And that is?”

“Don’t worry about it, darling, you just stay here while I prepare.” Without any more explanation, Kat lifted herself off the teen, Eliza yearning to continue their carnal embrace and **** to let her leave. She sauntered over to their shared closet, grabbing a cute shirt and short skirt and sliding them on, Eliza unable to keep herself from staring at the display. Her mind had enough sense in it to realize what was going on.

“Wait, you’re going out? Now?”

“Yep, it’s all part of the plan. We have until tomorrow night, right?” Raising an eyebrow, Eliza nodded in suspicion. She wanted to ask for further info, but she wasn’t given the chance. Kat quickly made her way out of the apartment, ignoring any of Eliza’s words or questions. She sighed, flopping back down on the bed.

The urge was still as strong as ever, agitated even more thanks to their amorous kissing. Her nether region pulsed with a familiar ache, threatening to take her mind over with thoughts of lust. She wondered if she should go and find a person to feed on, Cindy coming to mind as a convenient target, but thought against it. Kat did say for her to stay here, apparently having some sort of plan to help her condition. She trusted Kat to have her well-being in mind, though not knowing what she was planning did give her a sense of unease. Shaking her head, Eliza did her best to put the thoughts aside, stripping off her clothing and turning on the shower.

Basking in the warmth, it did nothing to calm her down. Without even thinking about it, she found her hands fondling herself. One was positioned on her breast, the other on her clit, both rubbing furiously. A part of her knew it wouldn’t help her quench the urge, as only feeding would be able to truly douse those flames. However, short term, Eliza couldn’t be bothered, her fingers continuing to stimulate herself.

Some time passed and now a couple of fingers were sliding into her aching tunnel. Eliza shivered despite the hot water running down her body, the continual plunging of her fingers sending euphoric quakes through her pussy walls. A quiet, lustful moan came from her lips, her fingers quickening into manic thrusts. Her tunnel closed up and clenched on the protruding objects, her knees threatening to give out underneath her as an explosion convulsed through her.

Quakes of pure bliss ravaged her body, her fingers unable to stop themselves as Eliza lost herself to the pleasure. The soft moans transformed into lustful bellows as the orgasm raced through her, jolting every pleasurable nerve in her body. It began to fade and all movement gradually came to a stop as Eliza basked in the post-orgasmic nirvana, leaning heavily against the shower wall. Her knees still threatened to give out underneath her, though Eliza somehow managed to extricate herself from the shower and get herself dried off.

Wrapped in a towel and laying on her bed, Eliza was dismayed to find that her shower romp did little to relieve the horniness inside of her. Her lower lips still itched with dissatisfaction, an ache that wouldn’t easily be ignored. She attempted to nevertheless, as she really didn’t have the energy for a second round. Puttering through her phone, her mind glazed over as she lingered on the more alluring and explicit images she happened upon. Half an hour passed and more than once had her fingers wandered over to her privates. Every little thing seemed to remind her of sex, regardless of what scrawled across her screen.

It didn’t take long for the sites she visited to become pornographic in nature, her finger all but glued to her clit. Her normal vices weren’t doing it for her though, finding it hard to find anything that truly aroused her. Was it that she was becoming desensitized to sex? Or is it that she’s had so much of it lately, that visualizing it wasn’t enough? Whatever the reason, it would have to wait for another day, as she needed to cum sooner rather than later.

Seeing a woman pleasure herself with a vibrator reminded Eliza of the humble collection of toys she had hidden away. In the past she never really needed them, only buying them in moments of **** horniness and a couple times while drunk. Quietly Eliza thanked her past self as she meandered to her closet. Stowed away in the corner and covered by a couple of shoe boxes Eliza pulled out the coveted box. It was also a shoe box, the original contents being a pair of high heels she wore back at prom. She wasn’t even sure what happened to the pair, the box long becoming her secret treasure trove.

Opening the lid, she was met with a collection of three different toys to choose from; a hot pink dildo, a magic vibrating wand, and a clitoral rose sucker. Interestingly, the small egg vibrator she had made using her powers was mysteriously missing. Then again, the ropes Kat used to tie up Jason had disintegrated before they hit the floor, so maybe the egg suffered the same fate. Eliza didn’t linger on the question long, however, as her mind was starting to be consumed with lust.