She tries to resist

Samantha lifted her rump from the floor in frustration. She was now hunched over resting on her knees trying to create warmth. She was already embarrassed about being wet she didn’t want to deal with any potential perspiration or increased wetness that would come from arousal. She had no way to clean herself. Plus she was the type of person that even if only she knew she did it she couldn’t deal with the memory of having came under these circumstances.

She was still very cold, that plus arousal meant her nipples were incredibly hard to the point they hurt. She tried hugging herself for warmth. It didn’t help much so she started to cup her breasts with her hands. She couldn’t believe they’d let pets be down here when it was so cold. Then she remembered they had fur everywhere and she didn’t have it anywhere; she looked down at her bare shaven pubic region and nearly giggled at the thought.

She saw her pussy and that her lips were slightly parted and moist. Her nipples poked against her hands. She twisted her hands slightly and she let out a low moan. She couldn’t deny she was incredibly turned on. She was trying to justify in her head masturbating for warmth. She let her ass rest on the ground again and her parted lips pressed against the vibrating floor. She felt the vibrations and licked her lips. She twisted her nipples slightly. She told herself no one would ever have to know. She masturbated from time to time and she technically was in a private area.

“Fuck it.” She was not the type to normally curse but she had left normal far behind. She was going to do this. She needed to calm down, warm up, and think straight and this was the only way she knew how.

She reached down with one hand and started to rub her lips slightly. She closed her eyes and gave in to her desires.