You explore your body... quietly.

As your eyes remain fixed at the ceiling your hands slowly begin to run up and down your body. You are within a sheer purple nighty. Ironically, at bed is the only time you are permitted clothing beyond your thong. The fabric of this lingerie leaves almost nothing to the imagination. It is supported by tiny straps, a plunging cleavage front and exposed back. It is so short that your ass checks and thong are visible with the slightest movements.

Your fingers glide across your chest. Your breasts are modest but your nipples are stiff beneath the fabric of your nighty. The stone room gets chilly at night and you initiates have not earned the right to have sheets. Your nails drag across your nipples subtly teasing them even further causing you to gasp quietly.

"Ehhh"

Your almost inaudible moan seems to cut the deep silence of the room. You look around you to see if any of the other girls have noticed. No one stirs. I think I could get away with something more, you think to yourself as you allow your nails to scrape across your chest for a few more minutes.

Slowly you shift in your cot, and slide the straps of your gown off your shoulders exposing more of your pale white skin to the chilly night air of the dim room. You give the other girls another quick look to ensure they are sleeping before pressing your luck further. You bite your lip and attempt to minimize the noise of protest within the cot's springs beneath you as you continue to work the nighty further down your chest. Success! Your little breasts are free for your self exploration. You allow one hand to continue to scrape, tease, and pull at your rock hard nipples and **** another hand down your body.

Your other hand glides down over the modest curve of your exposed breast, across the smooth fabric covering your little stomach, before lifting the bottom of your nighty and sliding carefully beneath the thin strip of your thong. You look over at Coraline and see her sleeping form. She was such a pain in the ass, but she had a rockin' body. You stare at her tits straining at the fabric of her lingerie as you feel your fingers reach their destination between your folds. Your clit swells under the pressure of your finger tips.

"Ehhhhhhhhhh"

Shit you were louder this time! Your heart beats in your ears as you hold your breath and listen for any disturbance in the room. After a few moments you resume teasing your nipples with one hand and begin to slowly rock the fingertips of your other hand against your swollen clit. Your heartrate raises as you build the pace of your fingers over your little nub. Amaterasu, I need to cum!

The dampness grows across the thin fabric of your panty and you feel the moisture begin to wick down the g-string strip between your ass cheeks. I am such a little Fushidarana on'na, you think as you **** the tips of your fingers within your womanhood thoroughly coating them with your lubricants. Your slick fingers return to your clit where they now glide rapidly over the swollen nub.

"Ehhhhh! Ehhhhh! Ehhhhh! Ehhhhh!"