Coral flounced all the way back to her room until the door shut, and she collapsed onto her bed. She rolled her eyes and sighed, letting that cutesy, innocent girl act drop.
It was always so hard to pretend she was the age she was supposed to be. Ever since she'd been born, her head had been filled with an encyclopedic knowledge of everything even slightly sexual. She knew every pornstar by name, every position and kink a person could have. She could perform any type of sex with ease and often wanted to indulge in some of her own, darker fantasies. Unfortunately, being trapped in the body of a ten-year-old girl meant that she wasn't even supposed to know about sex. She was supposed to be a naive child. Well, her mental age was far older than she look, and she probably knew more about consent and the dangers of sex than any adult.
There was one nice thing, she supposed, having been blessed with the strange condition that made her body mature faster than normal. Being a big-tittied, amazonian sex goddess was fun, even if none of her partners could ever satisfy her needs. Another thing, having all that sexual knowledge meant she could watch porn in her head without anyone knowing.
And so, as she lay on the bed, she plunged a hand into her vagina and began to masturbate expertly to the thought of two dominatrixes in a threesome with a big-dicked twink. She sighed. "I wish there was someone who understood me," she muttered, not recognizing the beep of the controller.
Just then, there was a...