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I pulled Shadow's hand off my waist and made my way out of bed. Thankfully, Shadow was too deep in sleep to do much but stir when I slipped from his embrace. His hands searched absently trying to find my body once again, but his eyes remained closed, still asleep. I grabbed one of the stray pillows and placed it where I had originally been. That seemed to satisfy Shadow as he pulled the pillow closer and his body became more relaxed. This situation would have been funny if I hadn't been covered in my fluids, which were dripping down my thighs onto the floor. How embarrassing, I'm not some pent-up teenager, but here I am making a mess of the bed.
I cringed as I looked at the mess I had made. What was wrong with me? I have never had this happen to me to this degree before. Yes, I might have experienced wet dreams and made a little mess, but never have I ever made a damp spot that big before. Usually, it was a quick fix, wipe it down with wet wipes and then carry on with my day. But I don't think a couple of wet wipes will do. When Shadow wakes up he will most definitely notice and I don't want to be here when he does. He would probably just tease me for it, making me feel a whole lot worse than already feel. So, I'm just going to let him clean it up.
I followed the path that Shadow had previously taken to go to the royal bath house. It was nice and warm when I arrived, the humidity hitting me in the face. I sat at the lip of the edge, not wanting to go into the water. Curse being afraid of water. The water wasn't too deep, but my heart began to race as different possibilities crossed my mind. What if I wandered in too far and ended up drowning? Shadow is deep asleep and won't be able to save me in time. Better to just stay out of the water altogether.
I cupped the water in my hands, making sure not to spill that much, and dumped it on my legs. The warm water felt nice as it washed away some of the slickness that clung to my inner thigh. As I rubbed more water into my fur, scrubbing away all the grime, pinpricks of pleasure bloomed. The lightest of touches caused my fur to stand on end and my leg to twitch, which made it harder to get completely clean. It also didn't help that most of the slickness accumulated between my legs, which was way more sensitive than the rest of my body.
"Keep yourself together," I said to myself as my hand hovered over my most sensitive parts.
My whole body jolted as I touched the tip of my dick. I swiftly pulled my hand away as if I had been burned. It was more sensitive than I had expected it to be, making it almost impossible to clean without giving myself another boner. But I can't give up, so what if I had a boner for a little bit at least I wasn't going to be covered in cum and other fluids anymore. I tried again now determined to not be bested by my own body. I bit my lip as I let out a hiss of pleasure. It felt so good to the point of being too much. I had to get this over with quickly.
"Oh fuck." I gasped out as I became more aggressive, it felt so good. "Ahh..."
Why am I so sensitive? I started to work my hands faster, less about cleaning and more about relieving the pressure. Everything ached and the only thing that seemed to help that ache was chasing a needed release. My hands cupped around my hot flesh as I jacked myself off. The wet sounds echoed loudly in the royal bath house, but the only thing I could focus on was reaching completion. Having my hand on my cock felt nice but I felt like I needed something more. Like there was a spot inside me that I needed to get to scratch the itch.
"Here goes nothing." I breathed out as I shakily moved my fingers lower, pass my balls and scrotum. "Holy shit."
I gasped out as my fingers ran across my hole, my rim wrinkling at the touch. It was surprisingly wet.Why was it wet? I didn't dwell on the question that long before I started to press my finger inside. My eyelids fluttered as my fingers easily sung in till the knuckle, the slickness aiding the intrusion. I curled it up feeling for the spot that Shadow had attacked earlier. It wasn't hard hard to find as my finger ran over a squishy bump making a shock of pleasure shoot through my body. I needed more.
I pushed in a second finger and continued to shove them in and out, hitting my prostate. I moved to lay on my back with my legs spread, the different angle helping me get deeper. It didn't take long for a heat to build, the ache deep inside finally being satisfied. Just like when Shadow was full inside me, stretching me almost past my limits. His size made it easy to get that itch and relieve the ache.
"Shadow~" I moaned, arching off the tile floor as my fingers moved faster. "Please more."
He would spread my legs wider and place them on his shoulders. His hands would hold my hips tightly while he pound into me. Sweet nothings and dirty promises would be whispered in my ear as he continuously. His lips would press against my neck as he pepper kisses and nibbles. The power of his thrusts would make me gasp, fucking me into the floor. A third finger slipped inside. His knot would expand, stretching me out past my limits. It would be both pleasurable and painful at the same time, mixing together to make a cocktail of ecstasy.
"Breed me." And he would, happily. He would bring me to orgasm before cumming deep inside of me.
My whole body convulsed as I reached orgasm. I clenched down on my fingers before pulling them out gently. Slick followed soon after, flowing onto the tile and creating a puddle. My belly was covered in white, sticky ropes of cum, which was quickly cooling. My body was limp on the floor of the royal bath house, completely spent after orgasm. A wave of exhaustion washed over me, weighing my body down.
I ran my hand though my quills, slowly coming down from my post-nut high. "What the hell's wrong with me?"