Bonus Chapter 1
----
"Are you feeling something yet?" Misty asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
I shook my head, my eyes closed tight in concentration, as if feeling the sensation build up inside me.
"I'm feeling something building up inside me," I said, my voice trembling slightly, "but it's like it's not enough. I feel like your hand is making me feel funny, good kind of funny, but like it's not enough."
Misty's mind was racing with thoughts like "Why isn't this thing going down yet?" and "What if anyone sees us?" But she took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on mine, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"
I shrugged, trying to think of a solution. "Maybe you could try something else?" I suggested, my voice laced with anticipation.
Misty's eyes narrowed, her thoughts screaming "What am I doing?!" But she took another deep breath, her eyes locked on mine, and leaned forward, her mouth inching closer to the mushroom.
I could feel my heart racing, my pulse pounding in my ears, as Misty's tongue darted out, giving a small lick to the tip of the mushroom.
Misty's eyes narrowed slightly, her expression confused, as she tasted the sweetness. "Hmm," she thought, "this isn't so bad."
With newfound determination, Misty wrapped her lips around the head of the mushroom, her tongue swirling around it in slow circles.
Her eyes closed tight, her face scrunched up in concentration, as she started to move her head up and down, her lips creating a suction that made my heart race.
I could feel my breath catching in my throat, my body responding to the sensation, as Misty continued to move her mouth, her tongue darting in and out.
Misty's movements became more rhythmic, her mouth moving in a steady pace, her tongue and lips working in tandem.
I couldn't help but let out a low moan, my body trembling with pleasure, as Misty continued to suck and swirl her tongue around me.
"This is... this is something else," I thought, my mind reeling with the sensation.
I put my hand on her head, gently rubbing her hair, as Misty looked up, her eyes locking onto mine.
"You're doing so good, Misty," I told her, my voice encouraging her to continue.
Misty's eyes sparkled with determination, and as she brought in some tongue play, her movements becoming more deliberate, her own arousal grew.
Her mouth was filled with my thickness, her tongue swirling around me in hot, slippery circles. I could feel her sucking on me harder, her mouth creating a vacuum that made my heart skip a beat.
As I let out a soft moan, my body trembling with pleasure, Misty's own body responded.
At first, it was just a subtle tingling sensation in her fingers as she wrapped them around my shaft. But as she continued to move her mouth up and down, the sensation started to spread, her pulse quickening, her face growing hotter. She started to feel a subtle ache between her legs, a gentle throbbing that she couldn't quite ignore.
She could feel her own juices dripping down her thighs, her panties growing wetter by the second.
Her fingers twitched with the urge to touch herself. It was a struggle for her to keep her hands still, but she managed. Barely.
"I think I can feel something," I told her, my voice growing more urgent. "You should go faster, Misty."
Misty's pace increased, her movements becoming more insistent, as I held her head with both of my hands, my fingers tangling in her hair.
Her hand moved, her fingers brushing against her panties.
"Mhmm..."a muffled moan left her mouth
"I-its coming, something is coming," I stammered, my body tensing up in anticipation.
Misty's eyes locked onto mine just then, her mind cleared a bit from her own arousal, and she continued to move her head, her mouth working its magic.
My body shuddered beneath her touch, as my seed exploded forth in a hot, sticky rush, coating Misty's mouth in white.
Misty's eyes widened in surprise at the load, as she tried to swallow a bit, but it was too much for her.
She pulled her mouth out, and the batter spilled everywhere on the ground.
I quickly kneeled down beside her, rubbing her back and apologizing profusely.
"I'm so sorry, Misty. I didn't mean for it to happen like that. It was just so sudden and pleasurable that I couldn't respond," I explained, trying to catch my breath.
Misty wiped her mouth off with the back of her hand, looking a bit dazed but okay.
"It's okay," she said softly, her voice still shaking slightly.
I continued to rub her back, trying to comfort her. "I'm really sorry, Misty. I didn't mean to do that," I repeated, feeling a pang of guilt.
Misty looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. "It's really okay," she said again, her voice firmer this time. "I just... wasn't expecting it."
In her eyes, there was a little embarrassment, but also a hint of pride, as if she's proud to have brought me off like that.
"Ah...I guess that did it," I said, still trying to catch my breath.
Misty's hands quickly pulled away from her wet petals, and she squeezed her thighs shut as if trying to hide her arousal. "Y-yeah...I think so," she stammered, her mind still a bit muddled due to the wetness she was still feeling leaking from her lower lips.
I pretended to be oblivious to the liquid trailing down her thighs, and my eyes widened in mock surprise. "Wait, what's this?" I asked, pointing to the small puddle forming on the ground.
Misty's eyes snapped up, her face freezing in alarm. "Uh, I-I don't know," she stuttered, her voice trembling slightly.
I took a step closer, my eyes fixed on the wet spot. "Is that...did you just...?" I started to ask, my voice dripping with fake curiosity.
Misty's body seemed to stiffen, her eyes darting around the area as if searching for an escape route. She was paralyzed with fear, unsure of how to react to this sudden turn of events.
"Oh my gosh, did you really..." I asked, my voice full of mock amazement.
Misty's face turned bright red, and she looked like she was about to bolt. But her legs seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move as she stood there, her secrets exposed.
"Did you really pee?" I asked, my voice still laced with fake curiosity.
Misty's eyes widened, and she let out a small "Eh?" before a look of relief washed over her face. For a moment, she seemed to relax, thinking that I had mistakenly assumed she had peed.
But then, I scrunched up my nose, and my expression turned puzzled. "No, it doesn't smell like pee," I said, taking a step closer to her.
Misty's relief was short-lived, and her face froze once again. Her eyes darted around, searching for an escape route, as her body tensed up in anxiety.
"What...what do you mean?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
I took another step closer, my eyes fixed on the wet spot between her legs. "I mean, it doesn't smell like pee," I repeated, my tone still curious.
As Misty sat on her butt, despite her trying to close her thighs, she couldn't really close off everything, especially with her short pants. The gap between her legs was still visible, and I could see a glimpse of the wetness.
"The liquid seems to be coming from...um, a part of your body where, on me, my penis is," I said, my eyes fixed on the gap between her legs.
Misty's eyes widened in alarm, and she tried to squeeze her thighs shut again, but it was too late.
"Lemme see, lemme see," I said, my curiosity getting the better of me, as I reached out to pry her thighs open.
Misty's hands came up, trying to stop me. "No, Ditto, don't! It's not good!" she exclaimed, her voice laced with panic.
I could see the desperation in her eyes, and I knew she was thinking, "Ditto mustn't see it." But I was too curious.
I suddenly looked up, "Oh? Officer Jenny?"
Misty's body froze in horror.
-----
TBD
If anybody wants to read 8 advance chapters, Check out my Patreon. I would also be grateful for the support.
Link: patreon(dot)com/Abstracto_101 (replace the dot with the actual dot)