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Chapter 16 by Tirkaru

How does she awake?

Well rested and relaxed

The following morning, Ciri wakes up rested and satisfied. The sky is clear and blue, the sun just beginning to climb over the horizon, bathing the land in its warm, golden light. She stretches, feeling the rays of the sun on her face. Soon, however, a growl in her stomach reminds her that it's time for breakfast. She rummages in her saddlebag and pulls out a piece of bread speckled with semen. With a resigned sigh and a mischievous grin, Ciri bites into the bread. The taste of semen is no longer unpleasant, rather familiar, and she's hungry.

She then grabs her water bottle and empties it into the nearby river. The water is clear and cool and carries the semen spiled water quickly away. She fills the bottle with fresh water and drinks greedily. The water is cold and awakens her senses. She enjoys every gulp. After satisfying her thirst and hunger, Ciri takes a careful look around. The surroundings are quiet and peaceful, with no signs of other people. She stands up and begins to remove her semen-stained clothes. She is determined to remove the traces of the previous days. Bundling up her clothes, she carefully steps into the ice-cold river. The cold water hits her skin and she flinches, holding her breath. She wades further into the river until the water reaches her hips. She then starts washing her clothes. The current helps her rinse the semen from the fabric. She rubs and wrings out each garment until the water running out is clear.

With her clothes clean and semen-free, Ciri lays them on a flat rock by the shore and then turns to her own cleansing. She dives under and swims a few strong strokes, the cold water refreshing and invigorating on her skin. She rubs her body, her hands sliding over her vagina and she lets out a moan. The unexpected lust that flashes in Ciri makes her nearly stagger. Her breathing quickens, her pulse speeds up as she steps out of the clear, ice-cold water and reaches for her magical dildo. On the way back to the river, she brings the dildo to her lips. She takes it into her mouth and sucks, her tongue dancing over the swollen tip. Her lips close tightly around it as she takes it deeper and deeper until it is fully erect and ready. Back in the water, she kneels on all fours, her feet firmly dug into the muddy bottom of the river. She looks over her shoulder and gives the dildo a simple command: "Fuck me. Hard." She is so aroused that her voice is barely more than a shaky whisper. The dildo responds with immediate obedience, and a gasping breath escapes her as it thrusts into her, deep, hard, and relentless. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through her, making her moan with joy. The balls of the dildo slap against her, producing an ecstatic sound that mingles with her own sighs of pleasure.

With each thrust of the dildo, the urgent feeling in Ciri builds up, a twitching desire that she knows all too well. She can almost physically feel the tense expectation of the dildo, its readiness to give in and unload inside her. When the moment comes, it is overwhelming. The dildo twitches and pulses inside her, then shoots its semen into her. The amount it produces is as expected enormous, a tidal wave of warm semen that fills her from the inside. Each spurt is like a jolt against her innermost walls, a sweet, whipping sensation that nearly makes her scream. It's so much that it streams out of her, mixing with the cool river water and being carried away. The dildo continues to thrust rhythmically and shoots load after load inside her.

And then, almost unexpectedly, she reaches her climax. The orgasm washes over her in waves, while the semen from the dildo continues to flow into her, filling her completely. It is so intense that she almost loses her footing, her legs shaking as she is overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. She screams out loud, her voice echoing in the silent morning, while she recovers from her climax. When Ciri finally pulls the dildo out of her, a large gush of semen flows out of her, leaving her utterly exhausted. She feels sluggish and satisfied, her vagina glistening with semen and her own juices. Then she dives back into the water and cleans both herself and the dildo thoroughly. Once that's done, she slowly steps out of the water and lays in the sun to dry.

What happens now?

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