5-Volt stayed fully clothed as she made pancakes for 9-Volt and Fronk for breakfast. Once 9-Volt left for school without knowing Fronk was in tow, 5-Volt stripped down to nothing once again and made some omelets for her and her husband, sexily shaking her naked ass as she cooked. The husband came down and chuckled, "Good to see your ass isn't red or bruised."
The mom lamented, "Though my asshole still hurts a little and my butt cheeks are pink and sting when I sit down."
"Don't worry. The pain will go away."
As 5-Volt served breakfast for the two of them, she remained standing while eating because she didn't want to hurt herself or her butt. Before leaving for work, he asked, "Where are you going to streak today?"
"I might not. Maybe we should take it easy today. I don't want to run into any thugs."
"You're probably right. See you later."
Once 5-Volt was home alone again, she stared at her naked self in the bedroom mirror, ignoring the ache between her thighs and on her buttocks, and she tried to reevaluate what she saw with an open mind. Her breasts were still full and round with a little soreness from last night, and her stomach was flat. Her spirit was not broken and still enjoyed being naked and worshiped for having a beautiful body, and she didn't find herself lacking in any way.
Going into the backyard to admire her own garden, 5-Volt did some gardening. It was her favorite hobby, and she loved to make veggie quiche.
5-Volt nakedly strutted around her garden, walking all over the area until she streaked in every inch of her garden. She pulled a cucumber out of the garden, grabbed some ice packs from the freezer and sat her naked butt on them as she sat in a lawn chair, closed her eyes and focused on breathing, but she couldn't seem to slow it down.
With her lady lips parted, 5-Volt panted a little while brushing her fingers over her thigh. That made her stomach clench and her back arch as her other hand fell on one breast with the cucumber on her stomach. She squeezed lightly, sucking in air between her teeth as a spark of electricity went straight from where she touched to her pussy.
Pressing her legs together, 5-Volt told herself to relax and move past it, but her body wouldn't comply with her brain's sensible request. Instead, her heart pumped harder, her clit swelled, her skin tingled, and her knees fell open, spreading far apart until they touched the sides of the chair she was sitting on.
Where 5-Volt's hand rested on top of her thigh, it slipped up her stomach to trace across her belly and back down. 5-Volt lowered her hand until two fingers pressed just above the throbbing bundle of nerves. Maybe if she just rubbed a little, she could scratch the itch enough to make the pain lessen. Dipping her fingers lower and pressing against the button, her eyes popped open with a gasp as she cried, "Ohhhhhh!"
The sensation so strong that 5-Volt's hips bucked, and she rolled her fingers, circling around her clit. Absolute pleasure from what she did made her groan as 5-Volt pressed her lips together and shifted in the chair, finding an angle that allowed her to spread her legs further. She could feel how slick she was, how willing and able her nude body was to take something in.
As the naked woman squeezed her breast tighter and pinched her nipple, 5-Volt kept fighting the desire to do anything more. However, the shock of elation as she twisted the taut peak between her finger and thumb only heightened her arousal, made her want more, and she was powerless to resist.
Pinched harder, and as if they had a will of their own, 5-Volt's fingers rubbed harder over her cleft, and then they drew a line along her slit, making her shiver in delight. Her core ached, and the inner walls clenched, looking for something to hold on to.
5-Volt gave them what they asked, slipping a finger inside and whimpering with the force of the shudder that coursed through her. First, it went through her legs before warming her stomach and chest and finding its way to her head, making her dizzy with need. Moving her finger around, she pressed against every side, but it still wasn't enough, so she pulled out and shoved two fingers inside harder. The friction made her cry out again, and she gripped her breast with bruising force.
With those two fingers still inside, 5-Volt cupped her sex and moved her hips, riding her hand with abandon. It felt utterly amazing, filling her with such great amounts of delight that the pressure of orgasm built low in her tummy. She moved her hand from one breast to the other, squeezing and molding while she moved, and she knew she would not quit until she struck gold.
Thrust her fingers in and out, 5-Volt riding the waves of pleasure that didn't quite culminate in the ultimate reward but built toward a very promising release. Moving faster, she curled them to find that internal button that would push her over the edge. Still, it wasn't enough. A bit frustrated, she shifted in the chair and didn't notice the cucumber falling to the ground.
5-Volt sat up a little further. She didn't care how long it would take, she had a goal, and she would not quit until she achieved it. Letting go of her breast, nipple forgotten, she shoved that hand down to join the other.
With two fingers still inside, 5-Volt pressed her other thumb against her clit, rubbing it almost violently. Her thighs tried to close in response, but she forced them to stay open, spreading her pussy lips so she could access every part of herself. Starting to thrust with her fingers again, 5-Volt flicked her clit with a thumping motion of finger and thumb, moaning, "Oh, my god!"
The words popped out as her eyes shut tight, and 5-Volt knew she was close, so close. A need to climax built and filled her like a ball of heat, heavy in her stomach. She worked herself over, pinching and tugging on the bundle of nerves that was swollen and throbbing, stroking herself inside with as much power and speed as she could muster.
Biting her lip, 5-Volt prepared for the onslaught of ecstasy, and then she stopped. The denial of completion nearly broke her in half, and she whimpered at herself, but she wasn't ready.
With her bare body buzzing and demanding she finish, 5-Volt looked for the cucumber she didn't know fell to the ground, she noticed it, wiped off the dirt, took a deep breath and touched the tip of the vegetable to her clit, seething, "Fuck!"
It was so delicious that it almost hurt as she bucked and yanked it away. 5-Volt didn't want to cum too fast.
This time, 5-volt slid it lightly along her seam before she teased her opening that was still drenched until she thought she might cry with need. Then, 5-Volt pushed the cucumber in two inches, then halfway, and she shuddered at the sensation.
5-Volt's brain conjured up a situation. Her husband was looming over her as he drove deeper and deeper. Both hands worked the motions that his body would have, thrusting and stroking and taking the vibrator deeper and deeper. It stretched her wide, though not as wide as her captors did, and it found the end of her. She moaned and circled her clit with her fingers, moving the veggie around to press against every inch of her.
The ball of energy inside 5-Volt grew larger, and it threatened to explode as it swelled to epic proportions. She felt the levee break, and she screamed as the orgasm struck, blasting into her like a tidal wave. Still, she rode the cucumber, rocking her hips to extract every sensation she could, and her whole naked being shook and convulsed, like an earthquake shaking her foundation.
5-Volt cried out again as another explosion came, her clit on fire with its release. She squeezed her legs together, holding onto the elation and letting it consume her sense of feel. Even though she couldn't breathe and couldn't control her movements, she didn't care. It was just satisfying to have finally milked herself, feeling the moisture pouring from her and all over her hands. To her, it lasted forever and not long enough, all at the same time.
When 5-Volt finally came down from wherever she'd floated off to in her ultimate bliss, her lungs burned, and she fought to catch her breath, her head spinning and every nerve ending tingling. 5-Volt opened her eyes and stared at the sky, removed the tainted cucumber and stood on wobbly legs to go clean herself and throw away the inedible vegetable.