Chapter 32: Interrupted
Running one hand up and down my erect and slightly engorged shaft while my other slid down between my thighs and under my new balls was making me see stars with how incredible it all felt.
The almost instantaneous pleasure that came from stroking that sensitive rod of meat while also having the slow build up to a gigantic flood of ecstasy from what I was more accustomed to just made me feel like this should be illegal, and yet here I was almost passing out from the pleasures of the flesh...
My pussy was still so damn sore from the incessant poundings of the Sinner from not so long ago, but that just made each touch feel absolutely electric as they sent tingles shooting up and down my spine and throughout my throbbing erection.
The water warmed up my body and rejuvenated me to the point that I was eagerly tugging on my new member with gusto, trying desperately to achieve that ecstatic overload that was now promised to me because of it.
The amount of times that my friend had told me that it felt immaculate even though he had been doing it all on his own was too many to count, and the few times that I had experienced it already were superb thanks to the help of someone else.
Now though it was just me, but after the mental shift - if it could even be called that since it was just acknowledging the simple fact that I was in a world created to be an Eroge - I had experienced I was seeing everything in a new, lewder light.
Specifically I was seeing the sheer amount of potential in being able to get this feeling every single night whenever I needed that pick me up, which was likely going to be often; even though it raised the question of ’burnout’ from those specific mental receptors I was willing to bet this would become my tried and true method of relief.
It may not feel this insane in a week or two but it was definitely still going to be better than just the orgasms I used to have when I was just a woman; combining these was amazing to me, and I wasn’t at all surprised that the first part of me to ’melt’ was my cock.
Beneath the water my penis throbbed hard over and over again as I shot rope after rope of sperm uselessly into the bath, unable to help myself and momentarily losing my ability to think as a tidal wave of euphoria washed over me.
The heat from the water seeped into me and relaxed me to the point that I almost slid beneath the edge of the tub to be submerged in the liquid, and yet I was still eagerly pumping away at my creamy pussy as I ’cleaned’ it thoroughly.
It didn’t take long after the ejaculation for me to erupt down there as well, my vagina tightening around my fingers as it allowed some fluids to escape as well, albeit to a lesser extent when compared to the white goo I had expelled.
My entire body was aflame with lust and tingling constantly as two rapid and deep orgasms rocked me back to back, causing me to slump against the back of the tub as I just... existed in the bliss that came after that.
I really needed to invest in a watch or something to keep track of time since I didn’t know how long I had been in here for - though I knew that my fingers were getting wrinkled already, which wasn’t as much of an indicator thanks to what I had been doing - and that simple fact almost gave me a heart attack.
The waters cleansed themselves of most of the grime of the day - alongside the ’grime’ I just produced - so there wasn’t any physical evidence of what I had done remaining, but just looking at me was more than enough.
And Hecate got a good look at me as she opened the door and stepped into the bathroom with a loose robe covering her body, all sorts of products and other bath goodies in her arms; she entered, looked at me and then...
Surprisingly enough she just tilted her head before moving towards the sink, setting her things down and asking "I suppose we have different meanings when it comes to ’socializing’, hm?
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