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The morning sun rose, penetrating the curtains of an austere bedroom where Abigail slept inside the castle walls, oblivious to last night's escapades. Slowly she opened her eyes, the light a blaring siren that assaulted her vision. She allowed herself to awaken to the room around her, gradually. Piece by piece, forms became shapes, and shapes became the furniture and ornamentation of an enormous bedroom.Abigail observed the room slowly, letting her eyes rest on each object, one at a time. She was entombed in a giant king-sized bed with a black-as-night feather comforter that enveloped her nude body. She was startled by the fact that she wore no clothes. Her surprise turned to pleasure as she noted the delicate feel of the red satin sheets that gently caressed her nipples as she shifted under the blankets. She was suddenly aware of the moisture of her lower lips as she relaxed into the fabrics. Being vulnerable, nude, and exposed under the covers gave her a certain erotic thrill that was hard for her to explain.Though it was a foreign bed and a strange place to awaken, Abigail found she couldn't ignore the sexual feeling that was building up inside of her. Despite her current predicament, her body demanded attention. And she had no intention of denying it.She ran her hand over the mounds of her breasts. Relishing the feeling on her erect nipples as she allowed her fingers to drum slowly over them. Each finger brushed against the valleys and peaks of her chest. Her actions made her nipples harden even more, becoming fully erect in the cold morning air and electric to the touch.Abigail felt her heart quicken as her excitement snowballed into the beginning of an orgasmic wave of pleasure. Slowly, sensually, he slid her hand down her stomach, fingers drawing lines down her body as she went. A jolt of pleasure spawned from the tips of her nails as they traveled on their path down. They traced ever closer to the sweet opening she so desperately craved to explore.Her fingers met the tangled thin hair of her pubes as she approached her wet mound. Abigail could feel the delicate whisps of hairs part as her fingers spread wide over Bolu Escort (http://www.escortbolu.com) her lower pelvic area.Abigail gasped as her fingers finally found their spot among the wet folds of her outer labia. She drew her middle finger over her swollen slit, rubbing her clit and proceeding through the wet valley of her opening. As her finger began to rub circles around her swollen bump, her other hand began to play with her excited nipple, which had sprung free from the heavy covers during her movements.Abigail was overwhelmed by a desire to feel a man's cock inside her. She pulled at her breast, pinching her nipple and causing a loud moan of pure desire to escape her throat. All at once, she felt her pussy become wetter, excited, and stimulated by her exploration.Her middle finger increased its pace around the outer area of her clit. As her speed increased, so did the build-up of pleasure. Abigail felt as if she was a conduit, building in electricity. Slowly at first, a steady pleasant hum. It was a vibration that reverberated softly throughout the sensitive erogenous zones of her body. But now, as her finger moved with an even greater speed, she felt the electric zaps of an orgasm explode from her touch. Her opening clenched and spasmed, her whole body shaking as she arched her back, allowing an even greater focus on her exposed mound.Abigail used her fingers to press just above her clit. Her vagina opened up to the waves of her orgasm, and a fountain of her fluid ejected forcefully from her body. Involuntarily Abigail shuddered and convulsed as the powerful sensation enveloped her. Her mind and body were consumed by pleasure. Before she knew it, she buried an eager finger into herself.Abigail moaned as she began working her digit in and out of her hole. She desperately wished she had the cock of the ape creature from before. Her body craved the girth of that member from last night. The long thick shaft and bulbous head would spread and stretch her womanhood in a way that she was sure would be out of this world! But alas, it was just her finger, and at this moment, that would have to do.Rapidly, her finger continued Bolu Escort Bayan (http://www.escortbolu.com) to move in and out, hitting her lower area in just the right spot. Abigail was quickly out of breath, gasping for air as round after round of orgasms exploded under her expert touch.After several minutes of bliss and countless body-shaking orgasms, Abigail's finger slowed to a stop. She allowed herself a moment to recover. Overcome by a need to descend slowly from the titanic highs that had swept her along the peaks of ecstasy. She fully relaxed into the bed, enveloped once again in the warmth and comfort of the large, heavy covers.Abigail withdrew her hand from her drenched mound. Her fingers were bathed in the slick ejaculate from her self-exploration. Slowly she brought her hand up to her face. With only a brief hesitation, she plunged the wet fingers into her mouth. Her lips encased her digits as her tongue slid and glided along their surfaces.She greedily tasted herself and was surprised at the sensation. It was a wet, gooey substance with a strong salty flavor. The flavor of her ejaculation made her smile and blush. She quite liked the taste and could only imagine what it would be like for a man to lick it up straight from her womanhood.Abigail decided she wasn?t quite ready to face the strange reality that would surely greet her should she emerge from her cacoon of covers and blankets. No, better to burrow into the comforter's warmth, her body melting into the feathery mattress.But, life was not something she could very well avoid. Her situation was not one she could ignore for long.Abigail swallowed hard, tasting anew the strange taste that lingered in her mouth from the night before. All at once the memories from the previous evening flooded into her mind.She recognized that the strange after-taste that coated her mouth was the cum from the creature she had eagerly sucked off last night. Abigail wasn?t quite sure what had come over her. She remembered being swept away with the dancing creatures one minute on an immaculately grand stage. The next thing she recalled was taking the cock of her partner, an ape-man Escort Bolu (http://www.escortbolu.com) thing. She remembered eagerly letting him fuck her face as if she was his personal sex toy.Most surprising of all was the realization that she had enjoyed it. She had positively relished in the sexual exploit during the act. Her face flashed hot, vividly recalling the sudden erotic fellatio. She had bared her sexual eagerness to the entire ballroom, unashamed as the desire to take the man-beast's cock had filled her every thought. She remembered how she pressed and thrust against the ape creature until his cock was hard and at the mercy of her unskilled but eager hands. She recalled the ample balls of the ape, as they had pressed against her chin as she took the entire length of his member into her mouth.Abigail remembered the feeling of his cock penetrating her throat, the sound of oral fellatio enveloping her senses. She had wanted, had needed it. And now, she must admit, she wanted more.Abigail groaned under the covers, her head still reeling from last night's indiscretions. It had all ended so suddenly. One moment she was swallowing the creature's semen. The next moment she was on the floor. Now she was here, naked and alone.?Pardon me, madam.?Well, maybe not so alone, after all. She thought.A deep voice emerged from the far entrance of the bedroom. With a sigh, Abigail pushed the heavy covers off her head, laying eyes on the curious creature that had just made his presence known.Towering in the doorway was the elephant-man-like beast that she had spied, yesterday. The thing was standing on two legs, now dressed in a furry white robe. He stared at her, apparently unconcerned about her state of undress.Was it even possible for an elephant to blush anyway? The absurd thought was pushed aside when the creature?s voice once again broke the silence.?I don?t believe I had a chance to make your acquaintance last night properly. My name is Thomas.?With an amazingly elegant movement, the gigantic creature swept into the room, inching closer to her bed in a series of quick wide steps.Abigail self-consciously bunched the soft covers over her chest in a sudden attempt to ensure her breasts were covered. After last night, it was a ridiculous attempt at modesty, but old habits were hard to break. She desperately wanted to regain at least a portion of her innocence, the previous night?s encounter be damned.