She didn't want to be confused anymore by these new instincts and thoughts she was having. She didn't want to doubt, she just wanted to feel good, feel whole. And so with not much aplomb she changed the word "confused" to "aroused".
As soon as she did her thoughts were empty, except for one thing.
Eggs.
Her whole body shuddered, cock instantly springing to life as she clenched her hands, gripping some coins in them, writhing on her hoard.
The thoughts of filling someone with eggs didn't just make her dick twitch or her pussies ache, it was a deep physical need she knew could only be satisfied in two ways and, with her mental state as is, she didn't realise she could simply magic up some helpless cumdump for her. No her thoughts were much removed from the app right now, only on her desires and how much she needed to fulfill them.
After haphazardly flailing around on her giant pile of golden coins without finding some way to scratch that instinctual itch that wouldn't diminish, only grow, she turned her body around, trying to get as much stimulation out of her body, still too caught in her throws of pleasure to reallly use her hands for anything. The feel of spearing her pile of refreshingly cold gold coins with her madly twitching and pre speweing cock, seemingly harder than the gold itself, was magnificient. Her first thrust was frantic and not that well executed, her second wasn't much better but it helped.
Slowly her mind cleared with something being fucked, even if it was inanimate currency. Her thrusts became more orderly, regular and far more pleasurable. As soon as her shaft left the mound of coins it filled the whole she made again with new ones falling into it, giving her a distinctly different feeling each time she dove her shaft into it again. The coins reached every crevice of her cock, even her balls, sometimes getting stuck between folds of skin and only losening once she pierced the gold again, her dick now so hard and draconic that the gold felt like the sweetest velvet to her rod. The idea of impregnating the very money she owned was at the same time ludicrous but deeply pleasurable to her to just think about.
While she was ravaging her hoard, the pussies on her breast weren't without action. She pressed them to the tinkling coins, wanting as much of her body in contact with them as possible. They deformed and bloated out to the sides of her, squeezed between a way to eager Amber and her immovable pile of riches. Grinding her whole body into the gold pile like some giant kind of sperm drove her over the edge.
With one last thrust she got her shaft as deep as it would go into the pile. Her whole hindquarters got covered in coins, so soft and cool to the few scaled spots she now had on her skin and of course her equipment. The whole of her nethers now covered suddenly her tail seemed to get a life of its on. It amused itself by simply writhing in the pleasure with her before but now that she came close to release it took things into its own hands. She didnt know how, didn't even want to know really. Because it felt so good. Her tail had gathered some of the riches around her without problem and now with one shove didn't just pierce her tailhole like before no, it did more than that. With strenght she didn't know she possesed so shortly before her climax her tail rammed a big load of coins into her gaping and needy hole. Suddenly the cold feeling of hundreds of cold gold coins in her nethers, touching her in places she didn't know she had robbed all thought from her once again.
Her whole world shifted at an angle, she went crosseyed and with her mouth gasping for air in her exertion she proclaimed her pleasure to the world, screaming in time with her orgasm like her life depended on it. The climax took its sweet time traveling all throughout her body. First were her breast. Denied something to play with as she didn't really use something to satisfy them they had used the coins itself as a means to get of, her squeaming and pressing having shoved some of the into her pussy-breasts and each time her body moved and her breasts shifted she had felt them rolling around her sntaches and stimulating them. Now though her orgasm forced them to spasm, causing her to release some of the gold in fits and spurts as her nipple vaginas came with fourfold intensity. Then it was time for her cock.
So stimulated by the coins around it, but still not finished, it took time again for her seed to fully spill forth. The coins pressing in on all sides made her feel it travel the whole lenght of her dick, agonizingly slowly yet still nowhere near slow enought. She wanted to feel like this forever, just cumming again and again, feeling her release reach new hights each time she did so. At last her cock rleased its load. The urethra widening at the tip as her white gold was freed. It didn't spurt, or trickle or even gush out of her.
It flowed.
One endless cumshot with such intensity that her whole world revolved around her cock and nothing more. The coins grew wet under her spreading her cum to her body simply by the act of having space in between them. It felt never ending, just one huge stream of cum going on and on, her whole body on fire and too cold at the same time. As soon as the first ejaculation was over though, having taken somewhere around a few minutes or years as far as she was concerned, the next one started.
And the next.
The whole situation was so extremely pleaurable that she just couldn't handle it anymore and she blacked out, her cock still spurting seed into her hoard, her pussies still twitching with coins in them and her tail still stuck in her plump ass, sealing the gold it shoved in there inside.
...
She felt exhausted as she awoke, first not really realising where she was. Though that question quickly answered itself as she groggily noted she was still on her golden pile of coins, halfway burried inside it with only her ass, tail, shoulders and head poking out. As she tried to get her bearings to how she passed out she noticed how sticky it felt and not at all like the cool ticklishness of the coins before.
As she thought about it a bit more she remembered what happened, presumably yersterday, and sighed.
Happy that she knew what was going on she planned to stay still like this a bit more, it felt rather nice. Despite her decision she soon spotted her phone lying innocently next to her, as if not at all disturbed by her raving lust the day before. A grin formed on her face, something stirring within her, her balls forcing her once again to take the route with the most pleasure. She didn't mind though, if her body forced her further and further into acts of depravity so be it, she was too late to back out now anyways.
And it did feel good.
One of her hands sneaked out of the cum leaking gold pile, strangely still liquid and not encrusted like she would think. Grasping her phone she brought it over to her head and generated a new sentence.
"Ambers body is burried under her pile of coins, breasts full and swollen just like her belly with coins, her already awakening cock ready for more."