Serenity: stand up and collect her thoughts
From Create Your Own Story
Feeling sticky
Not a word was spoken as Serenity stood up on her two feet. The pale man who was catching his breath went limp as only a dribble of cum remained on his tip. He reaches down to his shorts that were still dropped around his ankles and pulls out an inhaler. With his crotch area still exposed, he inhales deeply as he presses the button on his inhaler to relieve his wheezy breathing. With her hand still covered in spunk, Serenity reaches far outwards to keep the rotten smell away from her face. The white goo was slowly running down her hand and along her wrist causing her stomach to churn.
"That was lovely!" The creep mutters as he pulls a long smile whilst gazing into Serenity's eyes. "I really did enjoy that..."
"Uh, good... I'm glad you did." Serenity responds while regretting her dirty act.
"What are you going to do with that?"
"Do with what?" Serenity asks confused.
The vitamin D deficient man points towards Serenity's outreached hand that was covered in his own spunk. Serenity screwed her head back and forth from her hand to the pointing creep that was smirking.
"What do you mean... What do you think of me doing?"
"You can't just let all of that go to waste!" Shouts the man with a slight tantrum causing Serenity to recoil back in shock. "Do something with it... lick it... rub it on yourself... put it inside of you..."
Serenity had absolutely no words at all to respond back to, as if a spell had froze her tongue from speaking. If jerking this guy off wasn't enough for him to be satisfied, what will? How far is he trying to take this? Just the thought of any of these actions made Serenity turn gray with illness.
