Slide your hand between your thighs and touch your aching pussy for the first time today

Paradise Breeding Farm, Rural Nowhere, at 9:26 PM on Monday, April 15th, 2024 (Day 1 of 7).

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Your fingers slide between your thighs, finally—finally—making contact with your aching pussy. The sensation hits you like an electric shock, your hips jerking involuntarily off the mattress. You're absolutely drenched, your inner thighs slick with arousal that's been building for hours.

You start with light, tentative touches—circling your swollen clit with trembling fingertips. Even that gentle pressure makes you gasp, your free hand clutching the sheets as pleasure radiates through your pelvis. Your pussy clenches around nothing, desperately empty after watching so much penetration tonight.

The images flood back unbidden: Jasmine's powerful body bent over that bench, Kara's massive crimson cock disappearing inch by thick inch into her stretched asshole. The way Jasmine screamed—raw and primal—as eight inches of demon futa filled her completely.

Your fingers press harder against your clit, rubbing in tight circles as your breathing quickens. But it's not enough. Your body remembers other sensations from today—the brutal stretch when Selene penetrated your virgin ass this morning, the burning pressure as she forced deeper despite your screams.

You reach down with your other hand, gathering the slick arousal coating your pussy lips. Your fingers glisten with it in the dim light. Then slowly—hesitantly—you bring that wet hand back, sliding it between your ass cheeks.

The first touch against your puckered hole makes you whimper. It's still tender from this morning's rough treatment, the muscle protesting even this gentle contact. But the memory of Nora's face as Tasha's knot locked inside her ass drives you forward. The way Elena moaned as Roxanne's tapered cock plunged deep.

You press the tip of one slick finger against your asshole, applying steady pressure. The resistance is immediate—your body trying to keep you out. But you persist, your other hand still working your clit frantically, until suddenly the tight ring of muscle gives way and your fingertip slips inside.

"Oh fuck," you gasp aloud, your voice breathy and desperate in the empty room.

The dual stimulation is overwhelming. Your finger barely penetrates your ass—maybe to the first knuckle—but combined with the insistent rubbing of your clit, it's enough to make your thighs tremble. You can feel every ridge of your inner walls clenching around that single digit, your asshole trying to push the intrusion out even as your pussy floods with more arousal.

You think about Selene's cock—much, much thicker than your finger—forcing its way into this tight space. The memory of pain mingles with the current pleasure in a confusing cocktail that makes your head spin.

Your hips rock against both hands now, fucking yourself on your own fingers as your orgasm builds with shocking speed.