This choice: As you sit there the egg begins to gently buzz, driving your arousal sky-high! • Go Back...Chapter #6Vibrating egg by: ninth  You sit there for a while, scrolling aimlessly through your phone. Oddly, despite the awkward pose of your legs splayed out on either side of this mound of pillows and blankets, you're not at all uncomfortable. In fact... the pressure of the egg on your crotch is a bit distracting. You wiggle a little, putting a little more weight down on it, and your eyes flutter as your lower lips mash up against it. You can feel a bit of wetness in your panties already, but you don't question why. Obviously, it's something about this egg...
Wiggle, wait. Wiggle, wait. Slowly you become aware of a faint buzz in your groin, a tingle that seems to be slowly spreading across your tender pussy lips. Ugh, this is getting a bit... hot. A bead of sweat runs down your temple and you wipe it away. Oh right, you'd set your thermostat to max, basically. The buzzing gets stronger, and you realize it's not coming from between your legs but rather the egg itself!
You lift up a little and send a hand down in front to brush a few fingers lightly over one side. The surface is much warmer now, but under the pads of your fingers it's quiet and still. Bringing your hand away you sit back down and immediately notice the buzzing is even stronger. Hmm... this is... odd, but it doesn't make you concerned in the slightest. It's quite nice, actually... staying seated, you slip your hand back down, but this time you run your fingers under the waistband of your leggings and panties. Your fingers encounter the wetness there, a lot more than before, and with a sigh you use the extra lubrication to rub over your petals and tease around your clit.
The buzzing gets even stronger at that, and you slide your fingers down more, finding it extra sensitive along your spread vulva. Putting your phone down, you bring your other hand in alongside the other, then massage out along your inner thighs with a soft moan. The whole area is tingling, driving you a little crazy. Your clothing is in the way, though, and the last thing you want to do is get up! You grunt and moan, pawing at your front. The wetness there has soaked through your panties, through your leggings, and made the exposed end of the egg damp and a little slippery.
Ugh, this is so frustrating! Stupid clothes... you find a good grip with both hands and yank.
*shhrrrIP*
Your leggings tear in the middle, exposing your now soaking wet panties underneath. These are a little harder to get a grip on, but with the fabric damp like this you manage to pinch, then gouge your fingernails into the sodden material and yank again.
*scchRIP-SPLUT*
Your panties rip in half, letting your pussy plop down on top of the egg with a wet splat. Immediately your eyes roll back as the buzzing shoots up to eleven, a pillar of pleasure driving up from between your legs, up your spine, and out through the top of your skull.
"yeaaaAARGH!" You half-scream as the breath drives out of your lungs, your belly contorting as a massive contraction rolls through you. It's the most powerful climax you've had in... in... a very long time, and you screw your eyes shut and grit your teeth, totally at the mercy of the the pleasure cascading through your body.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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