For Meep
#1 of Commissions
Turning the water off the raccoon girl steps out onto the bath mat, swathing herself in a towel and looking into the mirror with a slight blush. She knows what she's about to do and why she's about to do it and it's already got her in a heightened state of arousal. A pat down and she considers herself dry enough, dropping the towel and walking naked down the hallway to her bedroom.
She pushes the door shut with her foot and moves to sprawl on the bed taking up the whole of the space. Almost before she's on her back her hands are reaching for her breasts. First it's just a slow gentle caress over the fullness of her breasts, but that soon devolves into pinching her nipples and tugging at them teasing them into hardness quickly and with that hardness her breathing escalates into soft panting.
It doesn't take long before she moves her right hand down sliding over the planes of her body to reach for her freshly shaved mons. A single caress over the newly sensitized labia and her index finger slides between them to flick once over her already hard clit. Then she's driving that finger and the one next to it into her body, collecting some of the dampness inside herself and pulling it out and back to her clit. Her left hand leaves her bust and moves down to part her labia so she can better reach what she's after.
Meep told her to do this and she said she would, that thought rockets through her body from her mind right to her groin leaving a line of fire in its wake. The index finger on her right hand starts to circle the center of her pleasure over and over in a steady rhythm as she lifts her hips in a familiar motion. Her head falls back into her pillow and she closes her eyes whimpering softly as the sensations build. She lives alone and it doesn't matter if she makes noise so she doesn't bother stifling herself as the pleasure comes to a head and she cries out. Her hips lift up off the bed, as her muscles tense up and with that swelling of pleasure comes her release. Another loud cry echoes through the empty room as she bucks her hips once more, releasing a spray of fluid from her sex that smells slightly floral.