A Pen's Purpose (random quicky)

Just a random though I felt I'd share with the $10+ tier.

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If I could laugh I would. Oh God, I want to laugh so hard. To giggle, to feel my titties heaving on my spasming chest.

To move at all.

My toes, twisted together into the thin metal point, drag across the paper. I feel the ink flowing as if down my soles, everything dragging so deliciously. I had always been turned on by tickling, relished a run of fingers up my sides, something soft dragging under my feet. It always got me so wonderfully wet.

I don't know if Sharon knew that about me before she cast that spell. I don't know if she thought I'd love the feel of her fingers wrapped around my thin little form, her warm skin pushing against the little bumpy relief that is all that remains of my tits and ass.

I don't know how she left my face, I haven't seen any mirrors. It feels like my mouth is open, like I'm shouting - not in anger, but in pleasure. I certainly WANT to do that.

I can feel my...resevoir? It's empting. Oh God, it feels so good, I get so CLOSE to cumming as I feel the ink drain from my boob bumps, sinking through my abdomen, emptying from my ass.

The tickling feet and the rubbing flesh feel good, but the emptier I am it means the more I have been used. It feels so GOOD to be used.

I think that is the opposite of the lesson she was trying to teach me, but I can't help that. She also admitted to making the spell permanent, so its not like I could put a learned lesson to any use.

But I can relish how this feels...

So close to empty...so close to...no, what happened to the tickle of my toes? Why have you lifted me? Where are we going? No, not to the well!

I feel the sticky warmth of the ink engulf my metal feet, and Sharon's fingers feel for my clit - now just a long brass lever cradled between me legs. She lifts it.

It is maddening that when she pulls on my clit I feel the edge of my orgasm flush away. I feel the ink flow up within my pen body, filling my ass, flowing behind my abs, almost engorging my little plastic tits.

My mind gasps and begs...So close this time!

And then I feel the tickle of my toes.

Yes, YES! Oh hahaha, maybe THIS time she'll use me over the edge!

FIN