Waking up

You slowly open your eyes, anticipating to wake up in the warm familiar comforts of your bedroom. Instead, there's car noise outside, people chatting just outside the window, and - no - even some car alarm going off. "G-god," you complain as you support your head with a groan. You instantly swear never to try any kind of **** again, this isn't worth it. "Jesus my head," you continue as you try to sit upright, your body feeling stiff. "420xxMike" was asleep in the bed by your side, and you eagerly slid off the mattress to get away from him and his cursed lifestyle. As you stand up, you feel a soreness between your legs, giving you flashbacks of the previous night. You immediately raise your skirt up and inspect your lady bits - fortunately you see them 'just' swollen and abused, there was no trace of cum anywhere, just the discomfort of your sister's crotchless panties and the way they kept your vag lips compressed against eachother. "Whatever, 1 more day of this and I'm good," you whisper to reassure yourself. Following next was a small look around the apartment to try and find the bathroom. You made sure to lock the door behind yourself once you found the right room, and you felt your joints aching as you sat down on the toilet seat, lifting your skirt and peeling your underwear down to your knees. It took you just a few seconds to release your bladder and flush, even though you still needed to get used to having to sit down for the ordeal, but you quickly noticed something else. Spreading your legs open, you could see a sticky long tendril extending from your vag down to the toilet bowl. "Eww, god women can be gross," you muse to yourself as you open your legs a little further.

A fat glob of white and translucent goo rolled out from between your vaginal lips and splashed into the bowl below. That seemed to have done the trick, as you got to watch a steady trail of milky fluid oozing thickly out of your body, you could feel gravity working its magic right under your bellybutton, where a bulk of the fluid had gathered. "Oh come on... no..." you whine as you watch your fate unfolding in front of your eyes. Moments later, the pungent smell of sperm hit your nose and you wince in disgust. If you really were super fertile, 'little' Mike' had dumped a crazy amount of his little tadpole friends into your snatch. Worse than that, they just had the entire night to get comfortable in your twat and probably creeped into the deepest corners of your receptive vag already. "Shit," you swear, trying to think of something to do but coming up blank. What were you even supposed to do now? Your stay with this guy was supposed to be temporary, now it may last a whole lot longer than you thought.