Life as a good little girl/A drawer of cucumbers in the fridge draws your attention, along with some oil on the counter.
From Create Your Own Story
Nothing catches your eye until your eyes stumble upon the solution to your problem.
Stuffed in a see through drawer you spot a bunch of long, thick cucumbers. You're not sure why your mom would have so many, but she wouldn't notice if one went missing, right?
Grabbing one from the drawer you stare at it for a long moment. You don't really need more, do you? An image off a skinny teen being fucked by three hulking men crosses your mind. You shiver in the cool air, your nipples hardening immediately as the cucumber touches it. Maybe you'd better grab two more. Just in case something happens to the first one
Breathing heavier you start to close the fridge, pausing as you notice a small bottle of cooking oil sitting on the counter, half-full.
Another image from a porn movie flashes through your mind. Oil cascades down onto the ass of a small teen. It flows between two glowing cheeks.
The oil pools for a moment at her red, swollen anus before flowing down between her legs, dropping to the floor just before it can reach her bald, slightly gaping cunt.
She waits obediently before him, ass up and head down as he positions his meaty cock at her asshole.
Shivering again you let the fridge close and snatch up the oil. You might need it. For your cunt, of course. Er, your pussy.
Scuttling carefully down the hall you breath even harder as the cucumbers rub across your stiff nipples, gulping at the thought of being caught.
Light pours out of your room, fully illuminating your naked body as you pause. Turning, you look down the hall for a long time, listening for signs that your parents or brothers might have heard you.
They might even now be turning their doorknob, a split second away from seeing you standing in the hall, fully illuminated and completely naked.
Shivering from the cold cucumbers rubbing back and forth across your tight, aching nipples, you finally turn slowly and enter your room.
Still shivering, you head to the foot of the bed and stare out the plate glass door. A ghost of a reflection looks back at you, and you move up to the glass until you're pressed against it, looking outside, feeling as if someone might be looking back.
The apartment building behind your house is mostly dark, but a number of windows are brightly lit, though you can't see anything inside.
“Of course you can't, you dummy. When you have a light on people outside can't see anything inside. Duh. Everyone knows that.”
In spite of it being safe you still find yourself trembling a little at the idea of doing something this naughty in front of a window. Even if nobody outside saw, what if one of your brothers stepped out of their room to go to the bathroom?
Glancing to the side you see that the door of your wardrobe has popped open again. The full length mirror inside the door is almost perfectly placed to let you see the full length of the corridor. If you adjusted it just a little it would be perfectly angled so that you'd have no problem seeing if anyone exitted their rooms.
Congratulating yourself on how smart you are you hop off the bed to take care of the problem. Naturally you have to go down the hall to the bathroom to make sure you have the angle right. It takes five attempts, during which you try to tip-toe and hope that your increasingly heavy breathing isn't heard by anyone. Fortunately no one comes out during that time, and the result is that you can see your bed perfectly from anywhere in the hall, thanks to the mirror being so oversized.
Getting back to the important matter you hop on to the end of the bed and pick up a cucumber.
Life as a good little girl/Your imagination - and plenty of oil, allows you to penetrate yourself
