Shower Time

Well, first thing's first - you have to get yourself clean... in every sense of the word. Heading to the shower, you quickly strip and blast yourself back to your senses with a cold, hard shower. You can't help but gasp at the shower's intensity, no doubt designed specifically for the erotic situation you had just found yourself in. How do people even function in this City? Every encounter is sexual, every interaction was enough to have you on edge in the most pleasurable of ways...

Your mind returns to the wet dream you just had of Summer and Clara, and how you were completely outclassed by them. Fuck. Just thinking about it was enough to get your cock throbbing hard again, despite the blistering cold of the shower, you find your member obstinately hard despite your very recent orgasm. If you didn't know better you'd say someone's put something in the water supply...

Still... if they're doing this good of a job just being rent-free in your head, you'll definitely be in trouble if you head into the ring to face them. Perhaps you should... build an immunity? Your hand reaches down to your furious erection, giving it a testing, almost timid stroke. The pleasurable pulse shooting up your spine forces a moan out of you.

Maybe you should...?