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Day 74

You pervs reading are gonna love reading this one. I had another dream last night, but it wasn't weird like the one I had at the ruins that one night. Nah, this one was pretty straightforward.

I dreamed that I was out wading in the shallows looking for fish. Somebody called my name. I looked up and there was a seapony sitting on a rock further out to sea. And she was smoking hot. Had curves in all the right places, and her scales were this really nice turquoise color.

Thanks to dreamlogic, I dove forward and swam out to her without asking how she knew my name. Somehow I lost my clothes while swimming, so I was just as naked as her once I got up on her rock. We didn't talk much, I didn't even ask for her name. We just started making out.

Her fingers were really smooth and cold, but it felt good as she ran them up and down my body. I was busy nipping and pecking at her scales, and really digging the fishy smell she was giving off.

I straddled her broad fish tail and started grinding against it until I found her pussy. You know I'd call it scissoring, but she didn't have legs, so I can't really. It was fucking weird, and yet it was so fucking good.

My imagination must really be great, because it felt like the real thing. Then again, I've never fucked a seapony before, so how would I know what it feels like?

We stayed like that for what felt like hours, just making out, necking, running our hands over each other while our tits mashed together and our snatches ground back and forth. It was wet, slimy, and it felt amazing.

I woke up from that dream a bit pissed it wasn't real. Still, I had plenty of material to get off to that morning. I spread my legs wide and got to it. While one hand took care of the girl downstairs, my other hand went up to start cupping at my tits.

That's something I've gotten into the habit of lately. Usually I don't fondle or play with my boobs while doing the do. Usually it's the guys I hook up with who wanna touch them.

But in just the past week they've been getting really sensitive. My nipples are constantly hard, and I'm finding myself idly cupping them when I'm not doing anything else. It's weird, but at the same time it feels really good. Now I squeeze and rub them whenever I'm getting off. Sometimes I'll just lay there pinching and tugging at my nipples. It's why I just decided I'd sleep nude from now on. Gives me easier access to my rack the next morning.

Oh that reminds me, I'm getting a lot wetter than I used to. Even when I'm not in the mood for some playtime, I can still feel the wetness on my snatch. It even trickles out a little when I'm crouching. Whenever I get my fingers up there, I go so hard and fast it makes a squelching sound. When I'm REALLY in the mood, I'll drip down the inside of my leg. And when I cum? Yeah, I pretty much coat most of my hand now.

I don't stop when I cum either, I just keep going. This morning I think I came a good four times in a row before I was ready to start the day.

Once I was done with my morning girlwood, I got up and went to shower. Didn't bother putting any clothes on, since it's not too far away. When I came back, I looked at my clothes for a good five minutes, then I put my shirt and shorts on. The bra and undies aren't doing it for me anymore. They just feel, I dunno, restrictive. It's just more to put on and take off, and I got things to do. Plus, going commando feels naughty, and that turns me the fuck on. I'll find a use for the fabric sometime soon.

The good news is that it makes my daily routine more efficient, and it's also a bit more comfortable to have nothing underneath to worry about. The bad news is it defeated the purpose of me going bottomless while I slept in the first place. My pussy's been drippy enough to leave a nice big stain in my shorts. Meh, I don't really care anymore.

Plus, the way my shirt rubs against my nipples and the denim of my shorts brushes against my cunt keep me aroused. Turns out I'm more alert and energetic when I'm horny, and that's useful for hunting.

Occasionally I'll have to hurry back to my cave after bagging something on a hunting trip. The adrenaline and my own libido sometimes get to be too much, so I gotta get back inside and rub one off. I wanna say I'm taking a good three or four breaks like that a day. Not like I have better things to do in my free time. But no matter how many times I cum, I'm usually wound up and ready to go again right away.

It's probably a good thing someone else hasn't found the island yet. Else I'd bring them back to the cave and ride them until their pelvis was ground into bone flour. Heh, just writing that is getting me going. Got a couple fingers in me right now.

You know, while I'm stroking over my pussy and writing this, I keep prodding at my clit. It's good and hard, naturally, but it feels really swollen. Like it's bigger than it's supposed to be. Not that I can complain, because it feels nice to flick over it. Hold on, lemme check something... Yep, the lips feel fatter too. Ooh, I can clamp down on my fingers. If only I could find some nice dick to do that on.

Dammit! I got my juices all over the page. Good thing the ink didn't smear. Anyways, I just got myself off again. That's probably over a dozen times in one day total. I did some other shit today, the usual survival stuff, hunting, fishing, repairing my tools. But I know you guys aren't interested in that stuff. Plus, writing about my body is pretty fun, actually.

Hmm, there's something I'm forgetting, but I can't recall what. Oh! Dash, if you're reading this, I hope you aren't too weirded out. Shit, I haven't talked to you in a while. Just so you know I'm still down for spending the day with you once I get back to the mainland. That's a promise!

-Gilda