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Raine Introduction

A somewhat short redheaded girl sat at her computer, reading some hentai doujins online. This girl was Raine. Raine was maybe 5’1, which was quite nice due to her body. She had a perfect hourglass body, small waist, big hips, and a large ass. Her breasts were also quite large, Being about E. Her skin color was a light tan, which went along great with her hip-length red hair. She was a very lazy person, she didn’t wear a bra or panties, only a loose button up shirt, and some shorts. She was reading hentai doujins where the main character was dragged into a portal, and fucked by several futa demons. She loved this, oh so much. She began to feel a bit moist down at her entrance, her left hand soon sneaking down and rubbing her inner thighs and teasing her.

As Raine read the doujin, she let a few small moans, though she was trying to be quiet. Her neighbors had been complaining recently. She didn’t stop her habits though, she didn’t like her home enough for that. She shook her head, and continued reading the doujin. While she read, the pointer finger of her left hand began to tease the entrance lightly, before it wriggled inside. She gasped, and arched her back. Her right hand reached for her desk to steady her, she was very sensitive. She was only so sensitive because of some surgeries she had recently had, it made her breasts and her two entrances absolutely divine. She also had made her feet and legs a little sensitive, because she was a kinky person. Soon though, her right hand was reaching for something under her desk, a fairly large dildo.

Raine smiled as she brought the toy up. She was very excited to use it, despite how much she knew she shouldn’t. She kicked off her shorts, and brought the toy to her tight, yet somewhat stretchy hole. She held the top against herself for a moment, before she slowly began to push it in. she moaned rather loudly, despite her attempts to be quiet. Almost immediately she heard her upstairs neighbors getting up of bed, and stomping to their door. She knew she had to hurry now. Without warning to her sensitive pussy, she thrust the toy in, and out. As hard as she could, over and over, she moaned again and again, and began to hear knocking on her door. She payed it no mind, for some reason, she couldn’t stop herself! She closed her eyes, but instead of the darkness, she only saw blue light.

Benny sat on his bed, thinking about things. He was feeling needy, Abigale wasn’t home, and he didn’t have the bravery to leave the house by himself. He truly was grateful, he just wished he got played with a lot more. As his thoughts roamed this topic, he slowly felt himself getting more aroused. His small, delicate hands roamed his body slowly. A light blush upon his snow white face. He soon loosened the red kimono he was wearing, and he stood up off of his bed. The kimono fell soundlessly to his feet, and he bit his lip as he looked at his nude body in the mirror. He then laid on the ground, and slowly raised his legs until they were in the air, and his own member was pointed at his face. His left hand then snaked up to his back entrance, and it rubbed along the edges of his hole. He whimpered and gasped as this happened, unable to stop the feeling of arousal he was filled with. His right hand wandered to his chest, where he began to toy with his sensitive little nubs, which cause moans to rise out of his tiny body. Soon, after doing this for so long, he began to push the fingers into himself.

As his single finger pushed into his tight, and sensitive hole, he let out hot little gasps, and moans every few moments. The finger reached just deep enough to touch his prostate, though not quite deep enough to push into it. He was unsatisfied by this, but he tried to make due, and his finger began to push in and out, rubbing up against his prostate every time. This made the tiny trap moan over and over, and it also made drops of precum drip out of his member, onto his own face. His right hand had forgotten its duty to to all of this, and it would’ve wandered up to his hole as well, and began to part it the best it could, to allow a second finger from his left hand access. He would’ve done this for a moment, but soon, he got too unhappy with the lack of real pleasure to his prostate.