Addicted to the Clitoris
It was my first time trying to masturbate.
Every time I stroked my swollen clitoris, my body would twitch and shudder.
But... it was nowhere near enough compared to the sensation when Emily would caress me.
“Hnnngh...♡ Ah...♡ Hnnnng...♡”
A teasing, sweet sensation began to wash over me little by little.
My small clitoris was standing stiffly... and just touching it gently made breathless moans escape my lips.
“Hnn...♡ He-ah... h-hick...♡ Hnnnng...♡”
Even though my hands were quickly becoming sticky and messy with my own fluids, I couldn't stop.
Every time I rubbed and pressed against my plump, engorged clitoris, my mind became stained with sweetness.
“H-heugh...♡”
The climax arrived quickly, and my fluids dripped down my hands and onto the floor.
But I felt empty.
It wasn't satisfying.
Compared to the pleasure Emily gave me every night, this was far too small.
That sweetness kept coming back to me.
Emily, who wouldn't stop even when my whole body was drenched in sweat and my throat was hoarse from moaning.
The pleasure that made my pussy throb and my brain feel like it was turning to mush.
Emily’s large, thick futanari cock that used to rub against my pussy.
“Ugh-hnnngh...♡”
-Splurt...♡ P-pat-t-t-t-t...♡
Just imagining Emily’s cock made my pussy spasm and spray out more fluid.
I brought my sticky hand close to my face and sniffed it. A thick, sour, yet slightly sweet, lewd scent of pussy juice vibrated from my hand.
Sticky, thin threads of fluid stretched between my fingers.
Does Emily like this smell?
Emily, who would continue to caress me as if she didn't care that her face and hands were covered in the fluids my body had expelled.
I brought my hand back between my thighs.
“E... Emily...♡ Ugh-hnnngh...♡”
Without realizing it, Emily’s name spilled from my lips. I rubbed my clitoris teasingly with my fingers, even pinching and pulling at it slightly.
“Emily...♡ Hnn...♡ My daughter, Emily...♡”
As I touched my clitoris, a rather sweet climax kept finding me.
-P-pyut...♡ P-pyu-z-z-z-ut...♡
My pussy juice was making a mess of the bed...
“Hick...♡ H-hnnngh...♡ Hnn... hnn...♡”
Even though perverted sounds were leaking from my mouth...
Strangely enough, truly strangely, my desires were not being satisfied at all.
Even as I kept pouring sweet pleasure into the jar of my inner lust... it was as if there was a hole in it; it wouldn't fill up, only becoming emptier and emptier.
It was on a different level from that sweetness back then.
Masturbating alone like this... was far inferior to the sweetness Emily gave me every night.
Even after climaxing... and climaxing again... I only felt more hollow.
Compared to Emily’s caresses—which were gentle yet persistent, and so good they turned my mind into a jumbled mess—this was woefully insufficient.
“Hnnngh...♡ H-ho-ah... ho-ah...♡ Emily... keep touching Mommy’s pussy...♡”
I continued to masturbate, and my head started to feel strange.
I didn't even know what I was saying anymore.
“H-ha... ha... haaa...♡ Emily...♡ Mommy’s pussy... if you treat it like that...♡”
-P-pyubut...♡ P-pat-t-t-t-t-t...♡
My pussy juice sprayed out in an arc, landing on the bedsheets.
It was a sweet climax.
It was sweet.
That was the truth.
But... I wasn't filled at all.
I felt like I’d just stuffed myself with junk food. I felt more empty, and because I was empty, I couldn't stop.
The more I masturbated, the more I climaxed, the more I felt like I was hollowing out.
I wasn't satisfied.
“Emily...♡ Emily...♡”
I’m not satisfied. My body has become one that can’t be satisfied by anyone but Emily.
“Oh...♡ O-hnnngh...♡ Emily...♡”
-P-p-shoo-shoot...♡ P-shoot♡ P-shoot♡
When I finally came to my senses, I realized I had climaxed over twenty times.
The air in the room was heated, and I could even feel a damp humidity.
The bedsheets were soaked with smelly fluids, and my body was drenched in sweat.
“Hoo...♡ Hoo...♡”
I didn't know how long I had been masturbating; my fingers were wrinkled from the fluids.
Just as I was about to bring my hand back between my thighs—
“Mom? Don’t you want to eat dinner?”
Emily’s voice drifted from beyond the bedroom door.
“No answer? Are you sleeping?”
“Ah... no, Emily...! Mommy just took a little nap...? Haha...”
“It’s already six o’clock, Mom. Don’t you want dinner?”
“U... uh? Six o’clock...?”
“Yeah, you went into your room after breakfast and haven’t come out once. I didn’t call you for lunch because I thought you were sleeping.”
“I... is that so...?”
“Yeah. Are you very tired, Mom? You seem to have napped for over eight hours...”
“A... hahaha...”
“You’re not sick, are you, Mom?”
Emily asked in a voice that sounded worried.
“No, no...! Mommy isn’t sick at all, Emily? Don’t worry, okay?”
“Your voice sounds a bit hoarse...? Should I check if you have a fever, Mom? Can I open the door?”
I was startled and replied quickly.
“Ah...! No...! It’s nothing...! Mommy... well, I sweated a lot while I was sleeping... so I’m going to shower, change my clothes, and then come out to prepare dinner—”
“Really? But Mom, if you’re tired, you don’t have to make dinner. I’ll cook something for us.”
Wait, then did Emily cook for herself for both breakfast and lunch...?
Then I absolutely have to make her a hearty dinner...!
“It’s fine...! Just wait a little, and Mommy will make dinner, so please wait in the living room?”
“Okay, Mom.”
I heard her footsteps moving away from the door, and I let out a sigh of relief.
Then, as I went to get up from the bed, I hesitated for a moment.
“Should I masturbate a few more times before I shower...?”
My clitoris was engorged and swollen red.
I should stop clitoral masturbation for today.
Then...
I carefully brought one finger to my pussy entrance.
Just by touching the opening, my pussy spat out fluid and sucked on my finger.
And just like Emily used to do... I inserted one finger shallowly and began to gently scrape the vaginal walls.
“Ho...♡ Ho-hnnngh...♡”
My waist trembled, and a teasing pleasure climbed up my spine.
I could feel my vagina biting down on my finger, and when I scraped the vaginal folds a bit more roughly, my waist jerked reflexively.
But... it was far inferior to what Emily had done.
It certainly felt good, but I wasn't filled.
“H-h... h-heugh...♡ Ugh...♡ Ugh...♡”
I moaned as quietly as possible, afraid Emily might hear me outside.
My head grew increasingly dazed... and my pussy bit my finger hard enough to hurt.
Emily’s large, thick cock began to surface in my mind again.
Hard, hot... a massive cock that wouldn't lose its erection even after climaxing several times.
It feels this good just by inserting a finger and scraping the walls...
How good would it feel to be mercilessly impaled by Emily’s large, hard cock...?
At that size, my pussy would be completely filled, and my womb would be crushed, right...?
My lower abdomen throbbed like crazy.
As if my heart had moved into my womb.
My vagina contracted fearsomely, anticipating the cock that wasn't even there.
It tightened until my finger felt sore, and soon, a climax arrived.
-P-pyu-t-t-t-t-t-t...♡ P-pyut-pyu...♡
“H-h...?♡ H-ha...♡ H-h-h-h-h...♡”
Sweet, but still a climax that was far from enough.
Even while climaxing, my pussy squeezed my finger tightly.
-Pop♡
I pulled my finger out of my pussy with force.
Even after pulling my finger out, the inside of my vagina continued to contract strongly.
It felt like my lower abdomen was repeatedly tightening and loosening.
It took a while for my dazed mind to recover from the lingering effects of the climax.
“What was I thinking again...”
Wishing for Emily’s cock to be inside me... my head must have gone strange.
Once I regained my composure, I hurried to shower, changed my clothes, and went out to prepare dinner for Emily.
***
Night fell, and as always, I lay in bed in my underwear.
Will Emily come tonight?
I had a feeling she might.
She might have built up a lot of sexual desire... or perhaps she had become interested in me again.
So...
So she might really come tonight.
“Oh...?”
Wait.
Am I looking forward to Emily coming?
-Slap, slap, slap, slap
I slapped both my cheeks with my palms until they made a sound.
Let’s pull ourselves together; we’re going back to being a normal mother and daughter.
But...
Still...
Wouldn’t she come tonight?
***
A refreshing morning.
I opened my eyes.
And... Emily hadn't come to see me last night either.
It was certain. I had waited until three in the morning before falling asleep.
“Is Emily not interested in me anymore?”
My heart felt unsettled.
Why... why does my heart feel so uncomfortable?
“No, let’s just go out and prepare breakfast.”
I went to the living room, knocked on Emily’s door, and opened it.
“Oh, you’re up too, Mom?”
“Yes, did you sleep well, my daughter?”
But... the moment I saw the silhouette of her large, morning-erect cock through her clothes... my head felt a little strange.
“O... oh, should Mommy make breakfast for you?”
“Yeah, thanks, Mom...!”
Even while I was preparing breakfast for Emily, and even while we were eating together, my head kept feeling hot.
Large cock. Large cock.
My daughter Emily’s large cock.
Even though I tried to shake the thought away, it wouldn't go.
“Mom, I’m going for a walk, okay?”
After Emily finished breakfast and went outside, saying she was going for a walk...
I found myself entering Emily’s room as if possessed.
The room was filled with Emily’s scent.
It was a fragrant, soft scent, like flowers.
The smell was so good that my pussy started to itch.
Then, my eyes landed on Emily’s clothes rack.
Perhaps she had changed into her outdoor clothes, but hanging on the rack was the white T-shirt Emily had been wearing all day at home.
Without realizing it, I reached out to the white T-shirt.
“S-n-n-n-n-n-iff...♡ H-h-n-n-n-n...♡”
I buried my face in the T-shirt and inhaled.
Emily’s deep, fragrant scent scrambled my mind into a daze.
My head felt even stranger.
I wanted to explore Emily... Emily’s things... Emily’s space even more.
And... what caught my eye next was a slightly dangerous item.
Emily’s panties, lying in the laundry basket.
They were the panties Emily must have been wearing just a moment ago.
“Hnn...”
A small laugh leaked from my lips.
I reached out toward the panties without thinking...
And the thread of my reason snapped.
