They made it

Callie woke up in what felt to be a comfortable bed. She felt quite exhausted. The one thing she remembered was that she couldn’t stop cumming. It was just orgasm after orgasm, and now she was here.

Callie felt bare skin pressed up against her back. She tried to turn her head but she felt weak and exhausted. Callie groaned, her arousal was still there, she really needed Katy.

Callie felt the person pressed up against her back move. She heard Katy groan. “Callie?” She asked.

“Are we in your room?” Callie asked.

“My old one,” Katy replied. “I guess mom and dad brought us in.”

“What’s the last thing you remember?” Callie asked.

“Cumming excessively,” Katy replied.

“Do you think we accidentally hit each other with our own spell?”

Katy groaned. She shifted again. “I hope not,” she said. “It left me really weak.”

Callie tried to turn herself over but couldn’t, but she could at least move her arms, weakly. Callie could barely take the arousal. Now she felt like she was actually masturbating, even if she wasn’t.

“Katy?” Callie moaned. “Can you finger me?”

“Once you can turn over, you better do it back,” Katy said as she slowly moved her hand to Callie’s pussy.

Callie let out small moans as Katy fingered her. The movements were relatively weak and slowly made Callie’s orgasm build up. Callie moaned each time Katy slowly pumped her fingers in. After several minutes, Callie came. She felt the sweet release from her arousal. Callie tried to turn over but was too weak.

“You don’t have to right now,” Katy said. “Just when you’ve got the strength to do it right.”

Callie sighed. She was really struggling to move. She wondered when she would be able to move again. She hated this condition. It was humiliating, and caused nothing good.