As her fingers dropped lower, gliding over her azure body in the pursuit of desires, a low hum came from the depths of the room. The Loompas were at it again, preparing themselves another vocal number as Violet's fingers hovered ever so carefully around her swollen labia lips.
Go on Violet, it's alright
To touch yourself day and night
For now you're no longer fully human
And can dodge social pressure loomin'
Their words played against her ears, teasing the body and tantalizing the mind. She bore a moment's hesitation, breath shallow and unwieldy before taking the song's advice and making the plunge. Her cheeks lit up much like a firecracker would as multiple rushes of fluids and hormones flooded her.
Now you see all the joy
Of being your own sex toy
With Scarlett there, now you lover
Despite protests that she's one's mother
But alas she's your fantasy
No holds bar and dead chastity
Lewd images danced about her head as each pump of her hand made her moan with gusto. She glanced over to Scarlett, flashing bedroom eyes, internal pressures from her pleasuring spiking dangerously high.
Come on now, you're almost there
To your body you'd best be fair
Leap across the pleasure chasm
And have another blueberry orgasm
Because when you do
Your swelling will start anew
And that is something we cannot amend
Your swelling will neverend!
Swelling, swelling all day long
Swelling, swelling all day long
Swelling, swelling all day long...
Violet, no longer can hold back her oncoming outburst, a shrill scream of bliss escaped her lips as the orgasm gushed through her. And then came the tingling...
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