by MiscChaos » Mon Feb 03, 2014 9:12 pm
Shizune has a bad feeling in her gut about that broken window, but at the moment there's nothing she can do about it. No human's gonna come through that hole unless they're masochistic and any zed stupid enough to do so would be heard so it's not a pressing problem, but its going to be one of those things that ensures that she doesn't use this place for longer than necessary. She wasn't expecting much in the way of food either, but what she finds is just pathetic. She decides to take the crackers because, worse come to worse, tasteless and hard crackers are better than nothing, but she sighs to herself when she contemplates what a sad dinner those would make. With the house inspected and problems within found minimal, only then does she allow herself to retreat to the master bedroom and lock herself in to deal with her other problem.
Removing her clothes, she gets to work, slowly feeling her way across her body to stoke the flames a bit before one hand travels down to her pussy while the other toys with her breasts. She allows her mind to wander while she teases her clit to try to make things better for herself, but what she locks onto is slightly disturbing. Yes, she could feel the long, hard length of the dog's prick before she killed it, but that doesn't explain why she imagines herself on all fours, ass in the air while the dog takes her like the animal it is, pounding into her til she can't think, much less see. The sheer domination the dog holds over her, taking her without care for her pleasure or comfort, brings her fantasy to a fever pitch... and only then does she realize that she's removed her hand from her breast, one hand rubbing her clit while the other dips two or three fingers in her, pumping herself to the rhythm the dog in her head set. Still, it seems too many years of solo play has made this useless. Sighing to herself, she digs into the nightstand under the journal to see if there's anything to help her out and is delighted to see the vibe inside. In her passion, she doesn't think about where the thing has been or what could be on it, only that she needs it inside her NOW.
Still playing with herself, she opens her mouth and begins to blow the vibrator, trying to get it as spit-lubed as possible for insertion, smiling around the fact that it pushes into her throat, it's so big. When she's happy with how things are, she grips it in both hands and slides it into her, releasing a small moan as it goes deeper and deeper into her. To match the fantasy still running through her head, she gets on her knees and pumps the vibrator into her from behind, merging what's going through her head with what's going on inside her. Utterly drowned in her lust, she only pumps the dildo faster and faster, her voice which she meant to keep down becoming louder and louder as she comes closer to cloud 9. When her orgasm finally hits, she buries her face in the pillow in front of her to muffles her screams of pleasure, in her fantasy, the dog cumming in long, thick bursts into her, its dick long enough to deliver the seed straight into her womb. She keeps the vibrator moving to prolong the feeling for as long as possible, but eventually, she comes back down to earth and sighs a breathe of relief. That was better than she remembers her masturbation being in a long, long time! Still, she needs to remember to keep fantasy and reality separate. It wouldn't do to see a dog's thick, juicy cock and just surrender... NO! Enough of that thought.
Done with that fantasy, she sits for a minute to allow her strength to return to her, then returns the vibrator to its spot and takes a bit more interest in the journal, picking it up and opening it to see what lies inside.