Vin lay in a large tub, warm water engulfing her naked body. The scents and soaps of the bubbly bath filled her senses as she reclined.
She had arisen late that morning, the long night keeping her body fast asleep well into noon. When she awoke, Vin had disposed of the evidence in her room from last night. Now she was making sure she too was devoid of anything incriminating.
Vin moved her hands along her body, stroking, rubbing, feeling every small bump and imperfection on her skin.
She had never before truly appreciated her own body. Really she hadn't given it too much thought in general. Now the events of the previous night had shown her new things about herself.
Moving her hands over her chest, Vin massaged her breasts, tickling her sensitive nipples.
She wasn't really trying to get off, it was just hard to keep herself from her pleasures.
Vin moved her right hand down along her side. As her fingers found her hips, she started stroking along her inner thigh. She placed a finger over her sex, moving int along the slit.
She let out a long, loud sigh as a wave of pleasure came over her.
Vin reached her hand out, grabbing a bottle of soap from beside the tub. Still rubbing her breast with the left hand, she moved the bottle to where the neck was pressed against her lower lips. Slowly she inched the head of the bottle inside of herself.
Another gasp escaped Vin as she pressed the bottle deeper. Soon however the advance was ended as the bottle widened. No more could fit.
Despite not reaching nearly far enough, Vin pulled the bottle back out, her inner walls clamping down on it, trying to keep it inside. When the bottle's head was just within her entrance, she started pressing it back in.
Hearing herself whimper, Vin once again found that strange delight in her own depravity. Just last night she had had her first sexual encounter, with a dog no less, and now she was no longer able to control her body's urges. She had become amusingly addicted to the pleasures of the flesh.
You had sex with a wolf! Vin reminded herself for the hundredth time. Sex with a wolf, up your butt. And now you can't stop thinking about it.
She moved the bottle faster inside her. Soon enough she could feel the promise of release build up within her. She huffed in tandem with her bottle-thrusts, keeping a steady pace. In and out.
As Vin orgasmed, she let her body sink under the water. The fluid dampened her cries and moans, bubbles floating from her mouth, popping as they reached the surface.
Slowly she came down from her intensive euphoria.
As she floated back up to the surface, Vin removed the bottle from her hole. She placed it back beside the bathtub, before rising from the water. Climbing out, Vin grabbed a towel, drying off her body and hair.
She moved over to a chair where she had left a grey linen shirt and a pair of black, loose-fitting trousers. She put on the clothes, tying the string around her hips.
Vin exited out of the bath room, OreSeur waiting patiently in the room outside. She gave a quick smile to the wolf, before turning down a hall.
"Come, OreSeur. We have some things to gather."