So there I was – taking a nap on a bank, practically nude next to an alien worm.
By the time I woke, it was a lot later than I was intending it to be. It was still daylight, thankfully, but not for long. I definitely wasn’t getting home during the day, and at this point, I was extremely worried that I wasn’t going to even get out of the woods before nightfall.
My clit still felt super sensitive, but in the time I was asleep, it seemed to have shrunk a decent bit. Maybe an inch? It was still heart-droppingly large, but I was hopeful that it’d shrink further given enough time.
I looked over and saw that the worm missing from its original spot, and instead, was crawling towards me from the water. It was almost as if it sensed I was awake and decided to come say goodbye.
“Y’know… maybe it doesn’t have to be goodbye,” I thought aloud to the worm, “I do have a fish tank at home.”
I figured it’d work out OK since the tank is decently large, and I’ve been meaning to get more critters anyway since a few had recently died of old age. He seemed friendly enough to live with the remaining ones, too.
I gently slid my mostly-dry panties on, hopeful to not cum again. It felt like heaven, and caused my legs to tremble, but it definitely had declined in sensitivity due to size.
My panties definitely had a notable bulge as I could feel the air flow underneath the fabric and across my clit.
The breeze on it felt amazing, and despite that it wasn’t normal for this to happen, something about it made my heart race and my pussy warm. I could feel myself get a little wet as I watched my clit gently twitch against the fabric of my underwear, slightly pulling the waistband off with each twitch.
“I-Is this what a dick feels like..?” I murmured to myself aloud. There was no way a guy naturally feels this good!
While it doesn’t necessarily look like an actual cock, and it doesn’t get very hard like a cock, it still kind of felt like how I’d imagine one would. It’s kind of like a balloon noodle full of water in terms of how hard it gets.
The way it looked as a whole wasn’t too bad, either. It was actually kind of hot. My pussy lips gently folded underneath the base of my clit, hiding all the internals like normal, so everything was just fine further down.
“Y’know, this might not actually be that bad…” I murmured to myself, thinking of all the potential, “In due time…,” I decided. I had to go home!
Getting dressed in my cut-offs were also quite a hassle – I had to leave them unbuttoned due to how tight they were against my clit, which was pressed against my belly. There wasn’t much room at all for it because the shorts were tight, and if it went down either one of the leg holes it could be seen. It could currently be seen, anyway, due to the unbuttons but my tank-top went low enough that it would hopefully be fine. Besides – it’d be kind of late by the time I get home, anyway, and everyone will be busy in their rooms.
Not to even mention how amazing it felt just to put them on. While it was a hassle, I definitely took my time. As I positioned my clit, I couldn’t help but touch it – the first time I had with my hands – which immediately sent me into another gushing orgasm. I could feel my panties growing wet as my clit writhed and spasmed against my panties and shorts. My clit violently pulsed as it felt almost as if it were growing just a few millimeters with each pulse, and I could feel it harden just a little more as the blood gushed into it.
Even my nipples felt more sensitive. Normally, the fabric of my shirts don’t do much, but it felt so good now! They, too, were hard, but like diamonds instead, and quite easily visible through my top.
Once my orgasm began to ebb, I neglectfully decided that it was definitely time to go. I didn’t have anymore time to waste. That’d be inevitable; though, because even walking caused the fabric of my clothes to shift in ways that made me feel like I was masturbating.
After packing everything – including the worm in a metal water bottle – I began to make my way around the cliff of the waterfall and back up to where I came from. An occasional moan would escape my breath with my face constantly contorted with pleasure. I definitely wasn’t going to make it back without cumming at least once.
I took one last look over the waterfall before leaving. The sun was looming above the arch in the creek, beginning to cast deep purples across the cloudless sky. The rays bounced off the water, reflecting all of the leaves flowing through.
“What a spot!” I thought to myself before turning back and making my way home.