Continue this story: Chelsea’s eyes shot open to an uncomfortable pain in her lower stomach. She tried to move to a more comfortable position, but Ben held her tight in a naked embrace. Chelsea smiled at the fact that her boyfriend loved to cuddle after their nightly sexual romps, but she desperately needed to move his hand that wrapped around her hips. She needed to use the toilet. 

She moved Ben’s hand from her waist and kissed him with her plump lips. “Love you baby,” she whispered as she rose from the bed. Chelsea moved gracefully to the master bathroom. She turned on the lights and bathroom fan before quickly closing the door. She didn’t want to disturb Ben from his cute slumber. Chelsea looked to the massive mirror that stretched from wall to wall. Her brunette hair hung loosely in a bun atop her head. A few strands of hair framed her high cheekbones and highlighted her piercing emerald eyes. Her bountiful DD breasts bounced with every twist and turn as she approached the toilet. As she sashayed her wide hips, her toned buttocks shook sending small shockwaves down her toned legs. As Chelsea stood over the toilet seat, she didn’t bother to sit. Instead, she raised the toilet covering and spaced apart her manicured feet.

“God I hate doing this when Ben’s just outside, but it feels so cramped inside me. Guess that’s what I get for not going after sex.”

Chelsea slipped her manicured index and middle fingers inside her vagina, her thumb coming in behind. Chelsea let out a gasp as her fingers ran along her clit and then deep inside. She bit her lip as her fingers found what they were searching for and pulled. Chelsea slowly released a black flaccid member from between her legs. It hung from her labia, a stark contrast between her tanned, sexy body and black, girthy member. Chelsea placed both hands on her wide hips as she released her bladder. A thick stream of urine unleashed from her big black dick. Her head faded back and a faint smile formed across her full lips. She felt bliss relieving her bladder through “natural” means.

As the last few drops of urine fell from Chelsea’s member, she used toilet paper to clean herself. She tossed the used sheets into the toilet and flushed. She then moved to the sink with her monster cock swaying with her hips. She grabbed the posh hand towel from the sink in one hand and held her cock in the other. Her penis dwarfed her slender hands. She took her fingers and traced the veins that ran the length of her member. Her finger danced around the head of her penis, causing it to grow in length. She gently stroked her hidden ego while staring into her beautiful emerald eyes. She bit her lower lip. Her pace accelerated with each stroke. Her breathing quickened with slight moans escaping her lips. She felt her sacs within about to explode. As she reached climax, she shot her load into the fabric of the hand towel. Chelsea couldn’t help but let out an unexpectedly feminine, yet slightly deep pitched moan escape her lips. Her eyes lit up as she was taken aback by the sound of her unnatural voice.

Chelsea threw the semen-coded towel into the laundry bin and rummaged through her medicine drawers. She found the pink inhaler and breath in several puffs of sweet tasting, long lasting, vocal constraints that aloud Chelsea to keep her melodious voice. As she waited for her member shrink, Chelsea leaned into the mirror to inspect her beautiful face. She poked and prodded her cheeks, chin, and forehead, looking for imperfections to her visage.

When Chelsea’s penis was finally its most flaccid, she took the same three fingers and gently tugged the appendage back inside of her womb. She sprayed some of her perfumes to rid the room of her masturbatory scent and sweat. She pulled a few strands of hair behind her ears and unlocked the bathroom door. Chelsea turned off the bathroom lights and fan before moving back to her spot on the bed. Chelsea snuggled next to her boyfriend as he placed his arm back around her body. She lay there for several moments before drifting back to sleep. Chelsea took comfort being wrapped in her man’s arms, while also being comforted in the body of a tightly sealed female bodysuit.