Starlily Calls Off The Chase

Starlily finished signing a couple autographs for a group of college students before giving one last heroic pose and lifting off again, still no closer to this vague threat Eloreth was trying to track.

“I’m going to touch down at Melissa’s office safehouse and transform back, Eloreth,” There was a definite weariness to the Champion’s voice, and the sensation of moving air against her skin as she flew was making her shiver, “We’ve been at this for hours: if I’m out and in-costume for too much longer, I won’t be any help if and when this thing does show up. Right now, I think I need to take a break, maybe use her fancy shower to relax and recharge a bit.”

Eloreth grumbled out an apology for leading her on this elongated goose chase, and agreed with her decision. They hadn’t been making any progress, even as the energy he was sensing grew in intensity. With some threats, they had to be reactive instead of preventative. Besides, too much longer in costume and Starlily would be useless, too sensitive and aroused to think. Her flawless skin was glistening with sparkling droplets of perspiration when she finally reached the office building where Melissa worked, and where there was a secret safehouse for the Champions to use when they were in the area. She entered the six-digit code into the keypad on a door labeled “Maintenance,” and gently floated down the fifty-foot shaft and into a stark-yet-cozy little room equipped with a bed, closet, fridge, kitchenette, television, desk, and a shower stall that Rose had taken quite a liking to. The dim room was briefly illuminated by a shower of sparkles as the Champion released her transformation and returned to her normal, naked, horny self. She turned up the lights and checked the calendar that she and Melissa used to leave each other notes.

“Looks like she’s busy with a work meeting tonight,” She mused, drawing a little heart on today’s date, “I should try and run into her on her days off sometime.” She checked the calendar again, then chuckled. “Or maybe she should take days off, I guess.”

After leaving her mark, she raided the fridge for a quick drink of water and a container of yogurt, before turning the television to a music channel and stepping into the shower. She spent a couple minutes earnestly scrubbing herself clean and enjoying the floral scent of Melissa’s soaps, but after spending so long as Starlily, she was too horny and sensitive to resist temptation.The splash of water against her skin was warm and tantalizing; she could feel her muscles relax and her heart accelerate in anticipation. She didn’t keep herself waiting long. Her fingers began a familiar dance around her soft, full breasts, slowly spiraling their way across her slick skin towards excited nipples. There, she alternated, squeezing one breast and teasing the nipple of the other, one at a time, back and forth, slowly allowing her pleasure to build and flow as she lost herself to pure sensation. Post-transformation, she could easily bring herself to climax after climax with no more stimulation than this, but she saw no reason to restrain herself tonight. One hand stayed behind to continue teasing her sensitive breasts while the other sank lower, gliding down her flat stomach towards that sensitive little mound and the eager sex below. She shivered and twitched as her questing fingers finally reached her pussy, her mouth opening involuntarily and letting in a splash of water. She bit her lip and set her fingers to work stimulating herself, eagerly rubbing her already-throbbing clit and poking past her entrance. Her hips squirmed and bucked, greedy for more stimulation.

Here, again, Rose could easily bring herself to multiple orgasms with just her hands. But she paused after just one, her hand falling from her breast to lean press against the wall and provide some much-needed support for her trembling body. She enjoyed the full rise and fall of her orgasm before straightening back up and eyeing the shower head.

“You just gonna watch, beautiful, or are you gonna get involved?”

The detachable shower head, of course, did not respond, but Rose nonetheless was able to coax it down from the wall and into her hands. Trembling hands quickly adjusted the pressure and flow to her favorite specifications, before lowering the now-pulsing, almost vibrating showerhead to tickle her lower body. She immediately had to send one of her hands to the wall for support again, but was eventually able to maneuver the showerhead into position between her legs. Her thighs pressed against the smooth metal as she focused the spray against her clit, her breath hitching and stuttering as she found the sweet spot.

“F-fuck! Right there…” Each pulse of water was in the perfect rhythm to spike her pleasure just as it was beginning to fall from the previous pulse, working her higher and higher with every passing second. She tensed her muscles and fought to hold on for as long as she could, but post-Starlily, post-orgasm Rose was far too sensitive and worked-up to put off her climax for more than a few seconds. She quickly doubled over with a soft whine and finally gave in, allowing a climax far more intense than her previous one to wash over her. When she finally came down, she was on her knees, slumped against the wall, panting for breath, and supremely satisfied with herself.

“Okay, I think I’ll take a quick nap, then we can get back out there,” Rose decided, turning off the shower water and groping for the towel rack, “Wake me up if you get a clear signal, Eloreth.”

The demon gave a positive confirmation, thanked her for the show, and faded back into silence.