“Everything ok Em?” Vanessa asked. “You look a little red in the face.”
“Yeah I think I just need to go somewhere. If you would excuse me.”
She stood up and went for the restroom inside as fast as she could. But her luck stroke again. In a shop this full she should have anticipated how long the queue for the girls restroom would be. At least seven girls waited before the door. Emily had no other chance to wait and hope. Meanwhile Kenny was going crazy in her pussy. Arousing Emily constantly. She tried to stand with her legs spread but had to forgo that plan as she felt her pussy juices running down her leg. With her legs again pressed together Emily tried to endure the sensation inside her private parts. Only five more girls in front of her. Kenny now started to biting her.
The pain cleared her head a little but only for a short while before the arousal of this rough treatment of her inside returned with an even stronger force. Only four left in front of her.
Emily felt hot, heat like she never felt before in her life. Three more in front of her.
Kenny now had discovered her cervix. With determination he threw himself onto it, trying to force his way in. Emily’s knees were becoming soft as butter. The pain was nearly unbearable but arousing at the same time. How Emily could not tell. Two more to go.
The pain grew, as did the arousal inside her. Reaching higher and higher, every bite of Kenny increasing the pressure as with one last push her resistance fell. She felt waves of pleasure roll over her, her lower torso twitching with each wave. One in front.
She did her best to keep her composure but was pretty sure she did not the best job possible. At least she bit her lower lip to refrain from moaning.
Finally the restroom was free and it was her turn. Not a moment after the had closed the door behind her, she lifted her skirt and pulled the ball from between her moist lips. She had to pull some more on the string to pull Kenny free. She could feel him sliding from her cervix. He must have gotten himself at least partially inside. Carefully she pulled not to hurt him further. A slimy cockroach came free of her pussy.
To her horror Kenny did not move. There was not really something she could do. There was no insect first aid. Or at least not as far as she knew. All she could do was clean him a little with toilet paper until he was not as slimy anymore and reinsert the ball into her pussy. Slowly she put Kenny down just above her clit. He at least seemed to hold on but Emily didn’t know if a dead bug would also still hold on to a surface.
Emily felt sad and guilty. She should have been more mindful of Kenny. All she could do now was to go out again and return home as soon as possible. She returned to the table and finished her ice cream. It was no problem so excuse herself after that. She felt her presence made them uncomfortable anyway.
Back home she went directly to her room stripping the moment she closed the door behind her. Kenny still clung to the same spot she had placed him in the ice cream parlor toilet. She lay down on her bed, trying to animate Kenny by softly pushing him with her finger. When he still didn’t move she could no longer hold it in and started crying.
For the rest of the day Emily proceeded to lay naked on her bed, her legs apart, browsing her phone. She didn’t even feel like masturbating. She hadn’t earned the right to that. In contrast, she felt like she should be punished.
Without knowing the time she reached for the hairbrush that was still near her bed from this morning and with the backside Emily started spanking her tits as hard as she could. Each hit bought new tears to her eyes. But she had brought this on herself, she needed to be punished. A few dozen hits later her nipples were sore and her tits screamed, tears running from her eyes. She did not know what time it was, but the sky she could see outside her window was already growing dark. More hits, she deserved more hits, but her tits hurt so much. And her pussy was wet and begged for attention. It did not deserve attention. Only a slut like her would get horny from having her tits spanked. She thought back to Kenny, to the pleasure he had brought her, even if it was at unfitting times. Like he crawled over her pussy, his little feet tickling her pubic hair. Even now she could still feel his little legs crawl over her.
Wait she actually could feel his legs. Looking down she saw Kenny crawling slowly over the inside of her right tight. He was alive. A bit slow sure but alive. Emily was sure she never was as happy before in her entire life. That’s why she was aroused, Kenny was crawling all over her again. Like he should be. And she was aroused and horny like she should be. The world was back in balance.
Only one thing left to do. Emily threw on a gown and went to get ready for bed. After she returned she got rid of the gown and back on her bed started masturbating until she passed out. Kenny would have to sleep in a leaking house tonight.
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