She can't sleep otherwise

A girl has needs after all. Eris isn't exactly a stranger to masturbation. Any self-aware individual would have explored self-pleasure before, but up till now, Eris has never really felt the urge to engage in such activities. All she pretty much knew was that touching her nipples and pussy created nice sensations in her body. However, never before had such light caresses resulted in such electrifying pleasure surging through her.

"Ohhh!" She stifles her moan as her fingers trace her labia, her nails lightly scratching against her sensitive skin.

Why did this feel so good? Her other hand moves to play with her nipple, twisting and tugging at the hard nub, already sticking out of her heaving E-cup titties like a pencil eraser. Down below, her finger starts strumming at her clit, her love button already erect and peeking out of its hood.

"Ahh, ahh!" Little gasps and pants escape her lips as she pleasures herself, relishing in the jolts of pleasure that shoot from her erogenous zones.

Her mind drifts to all the cocks she's seen so far. 'This feels amazing, but it's nothing compared to when a real cock was rubbing against my pussy. If that already felt so good, I wonder what it would feel inside me...'

In her fantasies, she is free to imagine whatever scenario she likes, without a worry about her chastity. Eris is on her back on the bed. Above her, a mysterious man looms, an impressive cock bouncing between his legs. His body is toned and trim, but his face is a mess of features. One moment it's Brandon, then Mr Cox, then Marcus, then Adam and then all of them mixed together.

The man rubs his dick against her pussy. "You want it. Beg for it." He growls, his voice an amalgamation of all the men in her life.

"Yes, yes I want your cock!" Eris declares, feeling so naughty at the way it rolls off her tongue.

"Then take it!"

Eris cums hard as she feels the man's phantom phallus pierce her pussy. Her body spasms and her love juice flies across the tent, splattering against the flaps. Exhausted, she just pulls the sleeping bag over her prone body, drifting off into a deep dreamless slumber.

Eris wakes feeling refreshed. She blushes a little when she sees the stain on her tent flap as the memories of her previous night's activities surface. She gets dressed and exits the tent, blanching a little when she sees the breakfast of dried nuts. At least her masturbation session left her feeling light and peppy, enough to offset her missing her father's cooking. However, it seemed like Marcus and Brandon did not get a good night's sleep as they both chewed on their nuts in contemplative silence, their usual banter absent.

After packing up their campsite, they head off, ready to begin their second day on the road.