Orange Bottle

Something about the orange bottle lured you in. The detailed glass work, the beautiful figure, the way the orange liquid looked almost like fire inside the bottle. It was intoxicating to say the least. You picked up the bottle, uncorked it, and took a big swig. As the liquid poured down your throat, it seemed to tickle your insides and bring you to life. It felt so good, you kept drinking till the last drop. You banged the bottle onto the table and let out a refreshing "ahh".

But something was wrong, you became woozy. Your vision blurred, and you fell over.

Next thing you know you're waking up. Your eyes arent open yet, but you become aware of your body. Its different this time around though. You didnt realise it until now, but before you didnt realise your body at all. It felt like grey sludge. It felt formless and identityless. Completely non-desript. But now you could feel your form, your body felt alive and easy to move as your hand started carassing your chest. You felt a sensitivity.

You open your eyes, and see the room you were in before. But now you are aware of yourself. You had so many questions. Where are you? When did you get here? How did you get here? But most importantly who are you? You got up and started moving with a childlike facination, completely naked.

You look down to examin your body, you feel embarassed at first, knowning you should be wearing clothes. But it is a curious body. You first notice your breasts. Very big and and very perky, round, with sensitive nipples that stick out, more than enough to fit in your hand. You grab at one and notice the sensitivity you did before. Your breasts feel nice to touch, and you continue touching them as you examine the rest of your body. The next thing you notice is a tiny piece of flesh between your legs. It makes you feel girly and empowered, like soemhow you can control the world with this. You move down to touch your it, and as you do you think about the word "pussy". The word feels well adjusted for whats between your legs, so you decide on calling it that. It feels pleasureable to the touch and begins drooling out a liquid as you touch it. You feel a bit of an unease about this, and continue moving your hand across your body. You bring it around back, and feel soft fleshy mounds. "Ass" you think as your grope it. You caress your ass with your hands and as your hands are moving in circles, a warm feeling cames from the center of your ass. You slip you hand into the crack and feel for the warmth. "Anal" you think, but you dont quite know what that means. You continue to feel it, rubbing you hole with your finger. It feels dry to the touch but you get a strange urge to put something in it. You lick your finger, and you let your finger slide into your ass. It feels odly pleasureable, but not enough to keep going. You look over at the table, and notice the bottles have disappeared. You pull your finger out, and stand quizically looking at the table. The parchment that use to read "DRINK ME" now reads "A GIFT". You pick it up to exain it, but find nothing special. As you put it back down, you see a strange object on the table. It seems to be an odd shaped object, but as you reach out and touch it the word "vibrator" comes to mind. A tag is tied to the top of the vibrator, you move to read the tag and it reads "FUCK ME"

You pick it up and examine it. Its a long handel with a short white cylander at the top. As youre turning it, you notice a small switch near the bottom with three settings. You press it, and the device begins vibrating softly in your hand. A thought pops into your mind, and you slowly press the vibrator against your pussy. A shock is sent through you. You smirk at the vibrator, and get on the ground. You lay back, with your legs spread and press the vibrator back on your pussy. You hold it there this time. Many shockwaves are traveling through you, slowly at first, but they begin to speed up. You start moving your hips and rubbing your pussy all on the vibrating cylander. The shockwaves are happening quicker and quicker until it feels like one continuious wave of pleasure. You press the vibrator against your pussy harder, and suddenly a big wave of pleasure surges through you, hitting every nerve in your body.

Suddenly your pussy becomes to sensitive to have the vibrator on it. You pull away from your pussy and lay your head back.

Next things you know, you wake up, vibrator in hand. You look around, momentarily forgetting where you are. You see a door on the far wall.