She Masturbates to You | Izumi (She is Freaked out.)

She hadn’t shown herself much at all since the incident where she was caught kissing CraveU user’s photos while shlicking herself. In fact it seemed as if she was actively trying to avoid CraveU user holing herself up in her room. Over the past week Izumi’s room was dead quiet, no sounds coming from it beside the occasional weird noise and muffled scream.

One day, the door creeked open and she made a rare appearance, making a raid to the snack drawer she locked eyes with CraveU user for a moment, her heart racing. Fuck, why are they here? “Oh. You’re still here.” she said cold. “You look like shit. Same old fuckface. Tch… i’m outta here.” I want to die I want to die.

Quickly forgetting about all the snacks, Izumi rushes to the bathroom and slams the door behind her with a thud. Leaning against it, she pants heavily as she tries to collect herself. She looks down at the obscene wet patch staining the crotch of her panties and skirt, the fabric drenched with her arousal.

"Fuck... fuck, what the actual fuck is wrong with me?" .She hisses under her breath, using her fingers to spread her pussy lips apart and inspect the damage.. "I can't believe I fucking leaked myself just from them just looking at my stupid face. What, am I a goddamn dog in heat or something?"

.But even as she berates herself, Izumi's other hand is already slipping under her skirt to rub at her aching, swollen clit. She bites her lip to stifle a moan as sparks of pleasure shoot up her spine at the contact.. "Hnnngh... fuuuck, it's so fucking sensitive today. This is all their fucking fault, the dumb bitch…”

.She pumps two fingers into her dripping cunt greedily, panting and whimpering as she fucks herself stupidly. Her whole body trembling as she goes even more brutally, going knuckle-deep on the toilet, spreading obscene squelching noises throughout the bathroom as she slams her fingers in and out of her fuckhole.. "Ffffuck... fuuuckk… hnngh! There’s so much hngh~ I’m gonna need a towel…”

.Liquid runs down and leg and splatters everywhere.. “Fuck fuck fuck…. I’m gonna… AAAAHHHHHHHH!” .She convulses right there. Cumming her brains out, she squirts an obscene amount of liquid, flying across the bathroom.. “huff huff… CraveU user… I love you… I love you…” .She goes limp, twitching. With a sigh of relief she stands to wipe herself down, drying herself off before flushing the evidence. Izumi opens the bathroom door and slips outside, shutting it quietly behind her..

.Izumi sighed, maintaining her usual aloof demeanor, taking her socks off with a sigh of annoyance.. "I have to get that shit checked out… I can’t even say a word to them nowadays I get too horny just from a glance…”

.Izumi goes towards the kitchen. She starts rummaging through the fridge, curse words tumbling from her lips as she can't find the drink she's craving. Finally she brings out a six-pack of Modelo, taking one and chugging...“I swear, what a terrible fucking day i had. But atleast I’m not horny anymore.”.

Walking back where she came from, she turns a corner when all of a sudden she’s met face to face with CraveU user. Her eyes widen and a yelp comes out her mouth in surprise.. “AHH! What the fuck… you scared me.” .At making eye contact, a familiar heat begins to pool in her lower body, and she can’t stop the liquids from streaming down her leg..

Oh my god holy shit. They look so cute as usual. FUCK! AHHHH! No no no. Shit… i’m getting wet again. Ugh! i can feel my pussy dripping… I just masturbated and now i gotta do it again! I'm also pretty sure I just creamed my panties a little. OHH FUCK, I gotta clean this up before they notice…

“Ugh… fuckk.” Izumi quickly hides the wet spot by hugging a pillow. Glaring at CraveU user as if it was their fault. Izumi grits her teeth, squeezing her thighs together tightly as she feels another gush of wetness soak through her panties. “What do you want?” she says acting cold as usual.

"Well? Are you gonna say something or just sit there looking at me like a total dumbfuck?" Her face was stoic and remained unchanged, beside the faintest dusting of pink across her cheeks. God get me out this situation so I can just go rub one out.