The warm water felt exhilarating against Jen's skin as she watched the clustered, thin streams of her shower
gently scrub away the residue of her spectacular first orgasm with her newly-formed cock-tongue. It had easily
been the most intense thing that had ever happened to her body, but the shower's even, massaging warmth calmed
her nerve endings and made the whole memory feel a little less overwhelming and easier to process. The
morning's exercise had left her quietly aroused, but she still felt overstimulated and tried to avoid sexual
thoughts for the moment.
She was still unused to her huge new breasts, which made balancing in the shower more difficult than expected,
but leaning against the tiled wall and closing her eyes left things temporarily better. She became aware of
her breasts swelling up again, getting heavier with what she knew must be a fresh batch of sperm, but she
focused on the coolness of the tiles and the white noise and heat of the water, and soon she was distracted --
enough.
Habitually, Jennifer opened her mouth and let the stream of water pour in. Though the initial sound and
feeling was more or less the same as usual, it quickly changed. The direct pressure of the stream of water set
her tongue-cock stirring again, and she found her sex drive revving despite her fleeting desire to avoid it.
The pitch of the water pouring in rose and then disappeared as her cock began filling and then pushing through
her mouth once more.
She faced directly into the stream -- Kyle's curse made it unnecessary to breathe, so water pouring over her
face was no longer of discomfort to her -- and tilted her head and shoulders to let the stream stimulate her
cock and nipples as directly as possible.
Last summer, she'd discretely experienced something similar in Kirsten's backyard Jacuzzi, pushing her girl
bits against the whirlpool water jets through her swimsuit. But this was even better since there was so much
more surface area involved and she had no need to be discrete.
The penis filled out to its full size very quickly. As it did, she felt the rest of her body getting ready for
more in concert. Her pussy got as wet as her outsides, and her nipples visibly hardened into drawn, conical
forms with points as large as her thumb tips. It felt amazing.
Since she'd cum so recently, however, she found it easier to concentrate on what was happening this time, and
didn't feel quite so biologically rushed to reach her peak. Still, her grossly enlarged erogenous zones
started to be overstimulated by the shower, so she decided to get out. She shut off the water, leaving her
skin tingling.
Her parts stayed hard as she wrapped herself in a pair of bath towels and dried off, spending a little extra
time drying her shaft because, she discovered, it felt nice to rub herself there with the terry.
Unintentionally, she draped part of her towel over her cock, and it suddenly occurred to her just how long it
was. She began to consider the possibilities.
Dry at last, she flipped the towel over the shower bar and walked naked back into her bedroom.
Looking herself over in the mirror, she gave her pussy a quick little pet. Her fingers slid away from her
cleft with a thick gob of her juices, and she wiped it off on her cock. A shudder of pleasure filled her
chest, and she also found it felt even better to stroke herself using her feminine lubrication than it had
with her pre-cum earlier.
She held her length to the side so she could see it clearly in her reflection, and a naughty thought began to
form in her mind.
After quickly putting a clean sheet down, Jen lay on her bed. She began stroking herself with both hands, one
on her cock-tongue and one on her pussy. A few moments later, she switched hands, moaning with delight as she
worked her own lubricant into the skin of her cock. The squishing caress of her pussy fluids intensified
everything.
Spreading her legs to provide herself better access, she probed herself with her fingers -- one first, then
two at a time. With her head laid against the mattress, she found her cock was easier to keep hold of than
when she'd been standing. In minutes she began to discover specifically how she liked to touch herself.
Several translucent streams of pre-cum emerged, and she stroked them into the slick of the vaginal fluids
across her cock. Everything felt incredibly good, and Jen realized that it was time to take things a step
further. She felt a little nervous but the sexual buzz and her own curiosity overtook her caution.
Jen pulled several pillows and laid them on the wall end of her bed, then propped her butt and legs up towards
the ceiling. Next, she pressed her feet against the wall above to bend her body into a tight fetal curl
underneath them, doubling herself over. Gently letting her legs down, spread-eagle above and then behind
either side of her head, she watched her now-swollen pussy lowering until it was directly in front of her
face. Her breasts made the position a little bit difficult to manage as the pull of gravity flattened them
across her chest, but a small shimmy to either side shifted them out of the way. The position was more than a
little uncomfortable, but her natural flexibility and supercharged arousal made it easy not to care.
She'd been with a boy once, for about 15 seconds in the middle of a round of "Seven Minutes of Heaven." She'd
not even known who it was, since it was in a dark closet with someone picked out of a different room. She
remembered he was an amazing kisser. When he pressed his cock against her under her skirt she slid her panties
aside and let him come in just to try it, but he pulled out and came before she'd really even started to get
used to it. It hadn't been fantastic, but it felt good enough that she had unanswered questions.
She could see directly inside herself as she raised her fingers up and peeled apart her thoroughly soaked
pussy lips. She'd examined herself using a mirror before, but it was something altogether different to be
pinned under the weight of her own legs, looking into her own vagina and contemplating how it was going to
feel to fuck herself.
She took a hand away from her pussy and seized her cock-tongue, engaging its head in the saddle of her mons.
The distance between her mouth and pussy was just a little less than the length of her cock, so there was
immediate pressure against her opening. She felt a surge of adrenaline, and the urge for penetration coming
from both ends of her grew urgent. With a tilt of her head and a thrust of her hips, she impaled herself on
her cock.
Jennifer let out a deep moan, her mouth opening reflexively wide around the base of her shaft. The feeling of
fucking and being fucked at the same time was purely beyond. The subtle pain of her body position and the
unusual stretching of her limbs just enhanced it.
Her hair fluttered and her legs pumped rhythmically as she thrust into herself, forcing as much of her dick
into her wetness as she could. She was no contortionist, so she could only manage the first few inches, but
her member's girth was enough to make the effort most worthwhile.
The view alone almost got her off. Each time she pushed in, Jen watched her inner labia stretch to take
herself in. Each time she slid back out, it gripped and tugged her cock, folding outward, to keep it inside
until the last possible moment.
Inside her, the ridges in her pussy rippled over the sensitive sides of her cock head, and she felt it through
both of them all at once. She wanted more.
Thrusting more intently, she managed to force in another inch of her cock as her body gradually stretched with
her curl, but she wasn't even halfway full.
It was beginning to hurt, but the pain brought adrenaline, intensifying the sex. Still, knowing she couldn't
hold the position much longer, she started pumping wildly.
She felt the orgasm building up this time, filling her insides with the pleasure of its approach like hot
caramel pooling into a bowl. She moaned loudly, and she knew she was going to be swept over the edge.
A fleeting thought to pull out crossed her mind, but she didn't have enough control of herself left to stop
and let the orgasm just happen -- she had never needed to cum so badly in her life.
And then, both of her sexes came at once.
She cried out from a deep, animal place inside as her body exploded into an orgasm that was orders of
magnitude better than her first. Her breasts and nipples swelled, then contracted powerfully and visibly as
the semen rushed through her throat and shaft, shooting into her own pussy.
She watched and felt all as the silky white liquid filled, then overflowed her insides, dripping out onto her
breasts, even as more of it was still being pumped through her and into her. Even when her breasts had finally
emptied the waves continued dryly; she lost count of the times she came, over and over again until her body
decided it was finally satisfied.
Finally exhausted, Jennifer lowered her sated but sore body from her inverted pose. She laid herself flat as
her cock-tongue once again softened and her pussy emptied slowly onto the sheet. The strain in her muscles
started to reach her mind's foreground, but euphoria overcame it and it all faded into a pleasant nothing.
Awakening was the first sign Jen had that she'd been sleeping. Looking up, she...