Mia's POV ––––––––––––––––––––––––––––
The night passed so fast I barely even noticed when the hands in clocked started showing it was almost 6 in the morning.
I had probably passed out for huh? As I looked around me I realized I was sitting on the sofa, a tv show playing and the speaker at the kitchen table was still blasting music loudly.
Besides me all five of the other girls were sitting and laying down, entranced in a deep sleep.
I'm normally not much of a drinker, very much the one that drinks most responsibly in between all of the girls.
This normally leaves me as the one that takes care of things when the rest have gone over the board. But it seems like I went a little crazy as well.
I tried moving, but found myself being gripped by something.
It was Lucy, she's laying down on my lap, both of her hands entangled around my hip as she dreams with a smile on her face.
So cute!
I slowly got my hands below her resting head, moving her slightly to try and move out. She struggled, a frown etched on her face as her fingers crawled around my skin to stop my movement.
I battled through it, finally standing up and letting her face rest on the sofa.
As I stood in front of the sofa, I took a quick second to admire the scene in front of me.
Ava, Luna and ivy sat in a line, their heads resting on each other's shoulders, and Aria's figure laid on top of them all, her head resting against a pillow she had placed behind her and her naked feet entangled with Lucy's own.
While watching scenes like these, I can't help but feel so relieved I'm still friends with all of these girls.
I took the tv controller and turned it off, before going to the kitchen to turn the speaker off as well.
Lastly, I turned all the lights of the living room off, enshrouding the whole place in darkness and guaranteeing a better sleep for the girls.
I went upstairs, went into my room and closed the door, turning the lights off before I jumped in bed and tried to sleep.
I couldn't sleep.
I moved around in my bed, tried pushing a pillow into my face, no matter what I did I wasn't gaining sleep.
The reason? Well, remember what I said about my...
Ahem. "needs"?
Well, I've been in this place for just about three days now.
Not one day did I calm my sexual drive.
It starts relatively normal when the first day passes.
I feel uncomfortable, it's like a pit in my lower stomach and I begin feeling frustrated for small things.
Day two is largely the same, it's just that every feeling becomes more intense, and I begin feeling the torturous Need to masturbate.
It's by day three that things start getting exponentially bad.
By that day, my body starts desperately craving its release, and it does just about anything to get it.
First, I begin getting random heat bursts, episodes in which my body's temperature begins skyrocketing. All I can do about it is wait it out, or take my clothes off to try and stabilize myself faster.
At that point, the urge to masturbate also increases.
My core begins throbbing, itching and leaking, moisturizing itself so as to make it a living hell to be wearing panties that are soaking and sticking into my skin.
By day four is when my body's defenses start dropping, and every simptom from day three intensifies ten fold.
If by the end of that day my bed is not a mess that's sopping wet with my cum, I'll start feeling very very sick.
Right now, I'm at the peak of day three, and in the very middle of a heat episode.
I need to get rid of my clothes now.
First thing I do is get rid of my shirt and my bra, letting them both fall on the floor and finally letting the full glory of my breasts free.
My right hand starts attacking one of my nipples for some momentary pleasure while I get rid of my shorts with the other hand, my white panties the only piece of fabric on my body now.
This is what I'm talking about.
As I slowly begin taking it off I can see strands of my sticky fluids connecting my skin and the white fabric.
Y'all have no idea how annoying it is to have that shit sticking into your skin, your pussy sometimes sucking the wet fabric of your panties in to make it as uncomfortable as possible.
This happened all day.
It's torture, a torture that is finally done as I took them off and threw them next to the pile of clothes in the floor.
My hand reached down, circling the entrance of my pussy and coating my fingers in my love juice to ease their access later on.
I closed my eyes, reveling in the feeling of pleasure that rubbing myself brought. I began pinching my clit, rubbing and pushing it with my thumb, doing my best to prolong that feeling before finally pushing two of my fingers inside.
Fuck, that 's good.
If I could say a single good thing about my whole problem it's that it made my whole body considerably more sensitive.
Something as simple as fingering myself brought worlds of pleasure that I wouldn't be able to experience with a normal sex drive.
I curled my fingers to my liking, pushing against my walls and hitting all the sweet spots I knew.
However, despite the great pleasure I never felt myself getting close. And soon enough, my pussy was begging for its deep insides to be scratched with something nice and big.
I took my fingers away, cleaning my drenched hand with the bedsheets before I stood up and began walking to the closet, a trail of small wet spots behind me as I did.
I opened the closet, my eyes scanning the insides in search of something.
And then, I came to a realization.
Fuck.
Where 's my dildo.
No, no no no. There's no way I left it back home, that can't be?
I'm panicking.
I began rummaging through the whole closet, then moved to my baggage to see if I had maybe left it there.
Using my fingers for climax had long ago become obsolete in making me climax. They're merely used as a resource to get me going, before I start using toys to get me to my orgasm.
Not having them meant I wouldn't be able to cum, which meant that at his point of no return I would break a lot easier.
Maybe Lucy brought some toys? She has a high libido as well and she doesn't like having sex so she must've brought it.
Well I'm sorry Lu, I guess we'll have to share a little this trip.
I went outside the room, still fully naked as I walked down the hallway to get to Lucy's room.
Something stopped me as I walked though. The bathroom door was slightly open, and a soft white light came from behind the door.
Is someone awake at this hour? Did one of the girls wake up?
Curiosity overtook me and I couldn't help but look at what was behind that small crack on the door.
When I did, I saw nothing.
It was just the bathroom, its light turned on, but nothing else to note.
Was it always like that? Did I just not see the light on as I walked to my room before?
The answer to my question came in the shape of someone finally coming to view.
It's Leo, completely naked except for some black boxers he has on.
Holy shit. Why the fuck is this loser ripped. He's not big, not at all, but he has that lean, toned and athletic physique that makes girls mad.
Fuck Mia.
Snap out of it, you're just horny. That's right, how the hell could a nerd like him have that body.
You're just hallucinating, you're seeing what you want to see.
And yet, I couldn't take my eyes off him.
He leaned into the mirror, a tired look in his eyes as he looked at the reflection of himself in the mirror.
Then he turned around towards me, and dropped his boxers to the floor.
I recoiled, I could swear my heart stopped for a second.
W-what the fuck is that.
In between this fucking loser's legs hung the biggest cock I've ever layed my eyes on, and it wasn't even close.
I can't describe it. My mind went completely blank, unable to continue normal functions as I just stood there, utterly astonished and amazed by whatever my pink eyes had just seen.
But my body reacted.
And it reacted fast.
The heat attack came back like never before, I could feel my face getting so red and flushed as I gawked at a nerd's dick.
It became hard to breathe, and it became the worst of punishments to just stand there doing nothing while my pussy began staining the wooden floor with love.
I-I need to... I need to.
"Mia?"
I jumped at the voice behind me, my body instinctively pushing against the door to close it shut and leaned against it.
I turned, the sight of a confused, but still sleepy Lucy greeting me.
She pressed her small hand against one of her golden eyes, discerning if her eyesight was deceiving her.
"Lu!" I spoke in a breathy tone.
She looked at me, a worried frown in her countenance as she looked at my current state.
Naked, sweaty and with a squealing core that began wetting the skin of my thighs.
"You okay?" She asked, genuine concern in her voice.
"Y-yeah. Um, you know. I just forgot to bring... You know."
I suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of shame at the mere thought of the nerd that was behind that door hearing what I had to say.
"How many days has it been?"
"T-three. Um, It's been three days"
Lucy hummed, knowing well what that implied but still slightly surprised at how bad my current state is.
I couldn't blame her. Lucy has been there since the very first day this whole thing started, and she knows that the state I'm in is closer to a fourth or even fifth day of no release, a fact that is clearly bugging her mind.
"Come" she said, walking past me and opening the door to her room.
I followed her, putting my palm underneath my slit to try and stop the leakage from staining my friend's floor.
Lucy opened her closet door and stood on her tippy toes, her hand reaching out for something deep inside her closet.
I looked down, a deep red blush painting my cheeks, my blonde hair covering my face as I fidgeted.
I wasn't embarrassed about being with Lucy in such a situation. We've been in this and way worse before, we're best friends for a reason.
But I just wanted that image to leave my mind. That's all I wish for, yet the more I tried erasing it, the more it began carving its way inside my brain, and the more my body reacted.
"Here" came Lucy's concerned voice.
I looked up to see the cute Lucy holding her dildo with two of her hands, her eyes never leaving mine.
"It's the biggest one I have, I'm sorry"
Lucy is a small girl, so she uses dildos that fit her size. Not small in the slightest, but not as big as the ones I use to relieve myself.
"I have one vibrator as well if that's not enough"
"Yeah, that would be great. Please"
Lucy nodded her head, turning her back again before crawling in all fours and looking under her bed, taking a white vibrator out of it after a couple of minutes of looking.
She walked back in front of me, holding her toy close to her chest her eyes shining with s certain glint, a blush painting her pretty face.
"Please, let me help you"