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This story was written for Tekhnikos. It contains solo activities involving a consenting adult trans-woman, and mild watersports content. <3

A Weekend just for Her

The truck bounced and rumbled a little upon the desert track that led up towards the house, but Tekki relished the presence of every pot hole and rock. She peered out over the scrub-land that stretched off to the horizon in both directions to her sides, the dry grass rustling under the teasing touch of a gentle, dry breeze and a couple of sizeable boulders casting long shadows in the morning sun. Many people would have hated even passing through land like this, so devoid of civilisation and its luxuries. But Tekki? She loved it out here, disconnected from everything and everyone. A perfect place to unwind. To relax. To get back in touch with onesself, far more so to her mind than any holiday resort or city getaway could ever hope to equal.

Pulling to a halt alongside the cabin, a typically rustic but charming homestead with a porch and shuttered windows to keep out the nightly chill, Tekki grabbed her weekend bag from the passenger seat and pulled the door open. She didn't lock the truck's doors. Out here, there was no need. There was no need because there was no-one else. Not a single soul for the best part of the ten miles that this tracked road separated her from the nearest asphalt road, itself a dozen or so miles off the highway.

Tekki stepped away from the truck, but paused as she stood between it and the house. She set her bag down on the ground, stuffed her hands into her denim pockets, and smiled as she simply admired the property. This house had once been part of a prospecting settlement, and while the rest of the settlement had long since been cannibalised or worn away by the years, the house had remained under various owners. Now it belonged to some of Tekki's close friends, but while they rarely visited, they were more than happy to let the oppossum do so in exchange for keeping the place free from dust and the occasional snake or spider seeking shelter from the daily heat. It was more than just a house though, particularly right now. It was a haven. A shelter. And right now, its presence was all that Tekki needed to begin the weekend's fun in earnest.

Right there, out in the open air with the still hot, bright autumn sun shining across her figure, the opossum began to strip. She kicked off her heavy boots, the pink flesh of her furless toes wiggling themselves down against the firm, dusty ground with a murmur of satisfaction from their owner. She unbuttoned the plaid shirt that covered her flat chest, shrugging it off her shoulders and casting it off to rest limp atop her bag, and then with a shimmy of her hips slipped out of her jeans, leaving herself dressed in nothing more than a pair of cotton panties and her dark framed, rectangular glasses.

She stretched, raising herself up on the tips of her toes and grunting happily as she arched her back till it gave a soft, satisfying little pop. Her arms twisted before reaching skyward themselves, then fell again to run down pleasantly across her torso. Over the ruff of fur that lay between her neck and the pink protrusions of her nipples, down past those stiffening little nubs, and over her belly as she pushed both it and her hips forward provocatively. A soft giggle escaped Tekki's lips as her hands fell all the way to her crotch, and her fingertips teased their way under the waistline of that one garment still clinging to her lithe figure. Her pink tail twitched with excitement as she scratched at the slightly longer fur upon her pubic region, and the small bulge that lay within the front of her panties gave a twitching jerk of its own as it was enthralled by her near nudity.

Bending forward, not just a little but all the way forward so that her torso was basically parallel to the earth below, Tekki spread her legs wide open and peered down between them. She was at peace with her body, however different it was from what she knew in her mind and heart it should have been. To see the bulge didn't scare or disgust her. To see it twitching, and feel the swelling arousal of her member beginning to grow, it didn't make Tekki feel ashamed or angry. She was who she was, and she wasn't going to let anyone else, certainly least of all her own body, stop her from being the woman she knew herself to be.

And right now, right here in the middle of the desert, so far away from any other living soul, Tekki knew precisely what kind of woman she was. A very naughty woman indeed.

With another giggle, she teased down her panties from the rear first. She flashed her ass at the rising morning sun, that which had raced her here since she set off from her suburban home some five hours ago in the earliest hours of the day. She felt its warmth upon her bare ass, and then the base of her balls as she tugged her panties down yet further, and moaned happily. By the time she pulled herself upright once more, though still with her legs spread in a wide and secure stance, the front of her panties were stretched out tight by the twitching lump of her erection. Once more she thrust her hips forward, and gave a gasp of pleasure as the already tight fabric was pulled even more deliciously taut, outlining the pink of her cock's length and making deliciously visible each and every little quiver it made.

"Oohh... f-fuck yeah..."

Tekki moaned gleefully to herself as she watched her body's intimate regions twitch and strain with desire. She didn't touch herself though. At least, not right away. She had a whole weekend. A weekend just for this. A weekend just for her to enjoy and indulge in not only a place that was safe and private, but one that was perfectly suited to providing all the most wonderfully lewd opportunities she could ever have asked for.

A whole weekend lay ahead of her, and the opossum's aching, pantie-clad erection of course. And as Tekki finally hooked two fingers around the sides of her panties, and began to tease them down over both her lean hips and the straining bulge of her shaft, it was the sight of those panties hitting the floor and the sound of her next greedily shameless, giggling moan which declared that the weekend had finally begun.

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Over the course of that first day, Tekki's hands barely left the midsection of her body. After getting settled in, putting her bag in the house's bedroom, doing a little cleaning and her regular check up on the various valuables and most common haunts for uninvited critters, the opossum found herself back upon the wooden panelled porch. She sat upon the porch swing, a legs shamelessly spread as they gently waved and rocked her back and forth, and fondled herself as she read a deliciously graphic erotic novel from her sizeable collection back home. She licked her lips, her breathing shallow and slightly ragged as she was bounced from sex scene to sex scene with precious little plot in between. Her toes curled, and between sips of iced tea taken from the large ice-filled jug and glasses set down on a small table beside the swing, she moaned while her cock not only twitched, but dribbled increasingly liberal amounts of slick, near transparent pre-cum down over her fuzzy, pale grey furred balls.

"Oh jeez..."

Each scene she read was hotter than the last, and Tekki bit her bottom lip, gnawing on it while doing nothing to restrain her moans and breathy gasps as she pictured in her minds eye all that was happening to the main character, happening to her instead. When not turning the page or reaching for another sip of her drink the opossum's free hand twitched and flexed its fingers with pleading urgency. It longed to touch her body. To rub her cock. To squeeze her balls. To press itself to her muzzle, slicken its digits with her saliva, and explore her ass just like the protangonist's pussy was being explored by her latest in a long string of increasingly talented but morally ambiguous lovers.

Indeed, that final longing was so intense that after a short while longer Tekki found herself going to town on her own fingers. She whimpered and gasped, her cheeks flushed bright with deliciously intense passion as she read on, and set her tongue to work upon her digits like the protagonist was doing to her latest lover. She wiggled her ass to the very edge of the swinging porch seat, lifted her legs up, bent at the knee but spread wide, and presented herself to the open expanse of the desert once more. Grunting, huffing in breathless glee she brought her glistening, dripping wet digits to her backside's pink rosebud, and caressed it. A strained cry escaped her, and pre-cum drooled out over the soft fuzz of her belly as with each stroke and tease to her ass the opossum's arousal reached new and dizzying heights.

"Please. O-oh... please..."

She begged, she gasped hungrily to herself as after minutes of teasing at the clutching, winking entrance to her body one solitary finger began to seek its way inside. Even then however, even as she began to slowly and gently pleasure herself with that single digit, that was as far as she went. No contact with her other intimate regions. No adding a second finger. She pressed it all the way in, and began to ever so carefully work it in and out to deliciously potent effect for sure, but the measured pace of each and every thrust ensured that she didn't go too far, didn't lose control. Her words may have begged for more, but her actions were those of someone saving herself. Waiting for a particular moment. A particular act or time or place, or a combination of all those, before finally setting herself loose.

Indeed, at the end of the book's next chapter Tekki set it down upon the seat beside her. She stared down the length of her trembling body, at her arousal drooling and throbbing urgently across her stomach, and at the trembling hand resting against her ass in which her finger was still buried, quivering and caressing her prostate, and with a long and tormented moan she withdrew it. She pulled herself upright in the seat, then rose completely up from the swinging porch chair.

Her cock rose proudly, pleadingly out before her, dribbling yet more pre-cum down to the porch's wooden boards, and twitched with such urgency that it almost slapped against Tekki's lean stomach as she stretched once more. But still she didn't grant it even a single caress from her fingers, and indeed soon vanished into the house, denying her aching erection even the direct and warming touch of sunlight. She had good reason though. For though her first daily activity was completed, the day itself was still far from over. Indeed, now that she had both rested and gotten herself worked up, preparations could begin not for the relief her body craved, but to push it further still in a very different kind of way.

The majority of the afternoon was occupied by what came next, namely a hike through the dusty desert surrounding the house itself. A hike with no purpose but to walk, to exist in solitude and peace with every step and beat of the opossum's own heart, and of course to revel in her body's bare state. She wore hiking boots, and a rucksack slung over her shoulders to carry a water bottle, a first aid kit, and her phone for use as GPS, but nothing more. Well... almost nothing more.

Wrapped around her left thigh, an elasticated garter held a small plastic box against Tekki's flesh. A box that held within it a battery, and bore a small dial upon its exterior. A box with a cable that ran up the inside of that same thigh, disappeared between the opossum's legs, and into the curve of her rump's cheeks.

With every step she took, Tekki's face was lit up by a knowing, deliciously naughty grin. With every mile of ground she covered, every gulp of water that passed her lips as she sweated and stumbled through the afternoon heat, she felt the gentle buzzing of the vibrator buried inside herself as both a constant reminder of this weekend's shameless indulgence, and insurance that her arousal not only remained an ever looming spectre, but grew and grew no matter how focused she tried to remain on pushing forward with her hike. The scenery was both stark and beautiful. The surroundings barren, but still full of life. Bugs. Lizards. Snakes. Grasses, moss, cacti and hardy shrubs. This may have been a desert, but it was far from deserted. And with every pulsing wave of pleasure to crash through Tekki as the vibrator shifted every now and then, bringing its buzzing surface to bear upon her prostate and forcing a grunting moan from her lips as she stumbled and fought to keep from grasping at her twitching, dripping cock, that liveliness of her surroundings seemed ever more present and fertile within her mind.

It was early evening by the time Tekki arrived back at the silent site of her weekend home. The sun still shone down over her body as she set down her rucksack and downed the last of the third water bottle of those she'd been carrying, but not quite so intensely as it had. Indeed everything, the heat, the light, the fatigue and pleasure alike racing through the opossum's naked body, seemed more muted and pleasantly calm. She kicked off her boots once more, and rendered herself wholly nude aside from her glasses and the little garter holding her vibrator's control box in place. Padding around to the back of the property, she started to fill the hot tub that stood on the rear decking. With the sound of the water rushing into the tub filling her ears, the opossum's cheeks burned a little brighter as she reached for her thigh and twisted the vibrator's dial up slightly. She gave a sharp gasp, and her free hand came perilously close to instinctively grasping and squeezing her cock as it throbbed and drooled yet more pre-cum down the underside of its own length.

Somehow though, once again, she resisted. She held off her urge to pleasure herself yet again, and as she prepared to unwind after her long hike, to immerse her nude, aching and quite honestly rather sweaty, ripely scented body, she instead took those few minutes in hand, and stretched out her tired and well worked leg muscles.

There was no calming music or instructor providing guidance and soothing reassurances as Tekki's body slipped into several yoga poses, both pushing and yet relaxing her worn and fatigued muscles with every motion, and that was just how she liked it. She didn't need guidance. Hell, she didn't even need to know if these were real yoga positions as she contorted and bent herself towards greater contentment. It felt good. It felt relieving and satisfying after her long afternoon's hike, and that was all she needed it to do for her.

That, and of course giving her a chance to bend over and flash her bare ass at the open desert again, of course. Tekki knew she was alone out here. But still, there was something inherently naughty, and thus inherently deeply exciting, about baring all for the world... even a world devoid of people, to see. No judgement. No questioning. No mockery. Just her body, her beautiful body on display, with her heart pounding and her prostate throbbing under the vibrator's continued assault.

"O-oh... no. Please, just a... aah... a little more..."

Before the hot tub was full though, albeit just a few minutes before, Tekki felt the vibrator's motor slowing in its pace. Its vibration grew more sluggish and muted within her, and then died outright. Pulling herself free from her latest stretch, placing both feet back upon the deck and drawing her body upright, Tekki huffed and pouted as she stared down between her legs.

"Well, balls..."

She giggled, and stuck one leg up on the side of the hot tub to aid her removing the now spent, buzzed out vibrator from her ass. It wasn't so bad really, she would have had to remove it to get into the tub anyway. But still, she missed its presence as it slipped out of her, and far more so she missed its buzzing intensity teasing and drumming at her prostate. Her body now longed more urgently than ever to have that pleasure replaced by something else. Something more immediate and satisfying. It had been waiting all day, but finally her desires were getting so strong, so overwhelming that soon Tekki knew they would be denied no longer.

Soon, very soon if she let her loins have anything to do with it, she was going to have to cum.

One quick trip back into the house was all it took, and by the time Tekki dropped off the spent vibrator and retrieved another toy from her bag in its place, the hot tub was bubbling and ready for her as she returned. She slipped into the water with a gasp and a long, guttural groan of satisfaction as her body lowered itself inch by inch into the steamy froth. She tilted her head back, bringing it to rest against the purposefully cushioned edge of the tub itself, and closed her eyes. Her mind played back the day. The arrival. The stripping. The teasing. The walking. The buzzing. She lived it all over again in a matter of seconds, and then in reward for her body's patience, she finally reached out between the bubbling surface of the hot tub, and grasped her straining cock within the grip of one paw.

"A-ahhh..."

She gasped, then let loose a shameless cry as she reminded herself there was no need to censor anything she wanted to express, no matter how loud or lewd. The opossum didn't even have to stroke herself. She just had to squeeze. To manipulate the twitching, achingly sensitive flesh with rhythmic clenching of her fingers, pressing it against her palm once, twice, three times in rapid succession and whimpering with each and every motion. Her body was so ready. No, it was beyond ready. It had been ready since she'd gotten hard whilst stripping that morning. It was begging her for its release, and if she even continued to tease and squeeze herself like this for much longer, Tekki knew that she was going to grant herself that release whether intentional or not.

Thus, if she wanted to do this her way... to send the start of her weekend out with a deliciously intense and overwhelming bang, she had to act now on the final part of her day long plan.

Tekki had barely been in the hot tub for five minutes, but she rose once again out of the water, her body dripping, glistening gorgeously with fiery hues as the sun began to set. She didn't move far, indeed she only had to cross over to the other side of the tub to grasp what she sought. But that step was a big one, for it began a chain of events that the opossum knew would lead to her final, long awaited satisfaction. She plucked the toy from where she had set it down at the edge of the tub nearest the house's rear exit, and drew it back to her side of the hot tub protectively clutched to her chest. The dildo was simple in design, a smooth, simple cock much like a larger version of the opossum's own member. Not too large though. Indeed, just right for Tekki's body. She knew this from experience, and thus as she settled back into her seat, immersing herself once again in the rolling water, it was no wonder she was shaking like an autumn leaf in a storm with anticipation.

Just like she had on the swing chair at the front of the house that morning, Tekki wiggled her rump right to the edge of the seat. She lifted her legs, giggling as they floated upon the tub's bubbling surface with their twitching, curling toes just breaking the surface, and with one hand holding herself temporarily steady against the side of the tub, she presented the tip of the dildo to her backside.

"Oh god..."

It filled her. Not to breaking point, not so thick or so lengthy that it caused even the most minimal discomfort really. It just... filled her, so pleasantly, so deliciously that there was a very good reason why Tekki had held back this long. Because she knew, deep down, that once she started to pleasure herself in earnest this way... that was her day. That was all she was going to be doing from that moment until she was too exhausted, too overwhelmed to do anything else.

Tekki paused for a moment, just a moment as that particular thought crossed her mind. Her cheeks flushed, and as she held the dildo inside her ass and felt it resting against her prostate, as she struggled to hold herself back from her own frantic longings just a few seconds longer, she considered that there probably was something else she should have done prior to this. But... it was too late now. Her body would not tolerate more delays, and even though thinking about the problem had awoken a previously near-silent ache within the opossum's rather full and sensitive bladder, it was still dwarfed by the volume of her nether region's pleading cries for long awaited relief and release.

Slowly at first, the opossum began to pleasure herself with the dildo. She pulled it out barely even half way, not wishing to face the emptiness for any longer than she absolutely had to, before driving it back in as far as its flattened base would permit. At first she peered down between her legs, watching through the bubbling water as the toy vanished inside herself, watching as her body reacted, as her erection strained and throbbed in delight at this deliciously direct stimulation. But soon her head tilted back, and she began to whimper towards the dimming evening sky as once more her remaining free hand reached for her crotch and began to stroke, to squeeze, and to carry her with rapidly building urgency to the climax her body craved.

Her pace quickened, both hands working her body's most intimate reaches harder and faster in search of her orgasm. It wasn't going to be a difficult task by any means, but Tekki didn't want to spoil this long awaited orgasm. She wanted it to be everything she had hoped it could possibly be, and then some.

"Mmmh... oh god, yes..."

Tekki's jaw fell slack as she gasped and sucked in hot, steamy lungfuls of hot tub air, only to release each breath with a whimpering cry of ever more intense and joyous pleasure. She was close, so very close. Even her desperate need for urinary relief wasn't enough to deny what her libido demanded as her dildo continued to caress and pleasure her prostate, its sensitive form itself in agonising proximity to the opossum's swollen bladder. Her eyes widened, beginning to glaze over as the force of her thrusting and the motion of her hands broke the hot tub water's surface with new and louder splashing. She cried out once in frantic delight, then again, and again as the pleasure rose to new heights of intensity. She could feel herself reaching the crest, hanging upon the very brink and ready to topple at any moment.

"I'm... I'm cumming!"

She screamed it, not just shameless, but proud of her exhibitionistic announcement, and the sensations that provoked it. Her feet kicked and thrashed in the water. Her eyes rolled in their sockets. Her ass trembled where it rested precariously on the edge of its seat as she drove the dildo into herself one more time, and at the last possible moment she released her cock, leaving it to strain and twitch in the open, steamy waters as the force of her orgasm finally and deliriously overwhelmed her. The opossum's now free paw clutched at the side of the hot tub once again, keeping her from thrusting and thrashing to a point where she might slip entirely off her seat as thick ribbons of her cum were launched out into the steamy waters surrounding her. She wailed with each release, each convulsion of her muscles both externally and around the toy still held deep inside.

"D-don't stop... oh, please..."

Whimpering pleadingly to herself, still gasping, still shooting into the hot tub's water and shuddering her way through each and every pleasurable surge of that first orgasm's pleasure, Tekki was already begging for more. It wasn't an idle demand though, and she knew it. She knew she could take it. Take more. She pulled herself back in her seat within the rippling and bubbling water, and gasped as she gently, carefully leaned forward, bringing the flattened base of the toy to rest upon the seat beneath her. Her eyes widened as her feet sank back into the water, pressing against the base of the tub, and lifted her slightly. She felt her inner muscles squeezing once more, and one last volley of cum forcing itself out into the water as her ass instinctively began to push the toy out too.

"Yes. Yes!"

But no, she didn't let it slip out. She didn't let those feelings fade away, or stop even for a brief period of recovery. With yet another strangled, joyous cry Tekki pressed herself back down upon the dildo now resting beneath her. She felt it fill her up again, felt it drag its tip across the tender flesh in the closest, sweetest proximity to her prostate, and...

"O-oh..."

A very different, shocked whimper escaped Tekki mere seconds later, as she tried to bounce herself upon the dildo's pleasantly firm length once more. Her cheeks flushed, and a strained, gurgling moan of bashful desperation slipped from her muzzle.

"Oh god. N-nhh... no... I'm..."

Those latest strikes against her prostate were too much for her body to bear. Not her libido. Not any part of her backside or indeed the sexually charged flesh of her arousal. It was her bladder that suddenly and very sharply indeed made its presence known, and as the shockwaves of stimulation from her toy's motions surged from prostate to bladder, for one of the first times in her entire adult life Tekki realised something.

She couldn't stop herself from doing what was about to happen.

She couldn't control her own bladder.

She was about to piss herself, and she couldn't stop it, or even delay it in any way.

And in that momentary realisation, Tekki discovered something else.

She was about to piss herself... and that thought turned her on as much as anything that she had experienced all day long.

"Mnnhh... aahhhh, oh god... god, aaahhhhh..."

The opossum grabbed urgently at her cock once more, but not to stroke it. Not yet. Just to feel... to feel the rush of her urine as it poured from the still erect, aching shaft with such uncontrollable force and urgency that she couldn't help her whimpers and gasps. The feeling was beyond intense, beyond erotic. She tilted her cock upwards, and squealed with bashful glee as the force of her urination proved adequate to push through the few inches of water that separated her arousal from the open evening air, and launch a fountain of pale yellow piss a good six inches or so above the water's surface before it came splashing down over the already water dampened fur of her torso.

It was at that same moment, as she watched her stream of urine shoot skyward and felt it soak her own body in a manner that was surprisingly erotic in its own right, that Tekki began to move herself upon the toy still buried within her once more. To begin to fuck herself again even as she emptied her bladder helplessly of all that water she had drunk over the course of the afternoon. With every impact of the dildo against her deepest reaches, her muscles clenched. Not only did waves of pleasure crash over Tekki all over again, but as the muscles linking bladder to the plumbing through which it exited contracted too, the flow ceased, only to resume again seemingly more urgent and frantic than ever.

Gasping, giggling now as she teased her own body not just with pleasure but the denial of relief to her bladder too, Tekki watched every spray of urine to escape her with rapt attention. She relished every eruption and the sweet agony every time its continued release was briefly denied. It fuelled her. Far from quelling the fires of her arousal, it made them burn hotter and brighter than ever. Indeed, by the time Tekki's bladder finally found itself spent she found herself pushing and seeking to force just a few more dribbling droplets free, all so she could keep that erotic sensation alive just a little longer.

"Oh god. That was... t-that... ahhh...."

Her mind was frazzled, her thoughts clouded by the extremes of lust still filling her body, heart and mind in equal quantities. She couldn't stop. She wouldn't. She began to ride the dildo buried inside her all the more feverishly, not caring in the slightest as her body's motion began to create waves that sloshed loudly over the sides of the hot tub. She grasped at her arousal once more, and this time began to pump and caress it with reckless abandon. It wasn't just about cumming now, but cumming again, and hopefully after that, again. It was about cumming until her body begged her to stop... and then striving for just one more to finish things off.

This weekend was for her. All for her. It was for her relaxation, for her satisfaction, and if she so desired it, it was for her complete and shameless sexual over-indulgence.

"Ah. Ah , yes! C-cumming, again... more!"

Her body shook. Her ass clenched. Her cock strained and her balls let loose their next offering. Still she pressed onward, fucking herself ever more passionately as though the pleasure of each climax only added to, rather than detracted from her need for release.

"Yes. God, yes..."

Another struck her, barely a minute after the last, leaving her dazed and panting as she forced her body to keep on bouncing upon the dildo's length. But the next... the fourth orgasm in that sequence, broken only by the almost equally as intense release of Tekki's bladder, that was something else entirely. It didn't arrive fast and hard, but built once again. She had to work for it. Fight for it. She had to push herself and her body, her ass slapping heavily against the submerged seat of the hot tub as she hilted upon the dildo and hand upon her shaft a frothing, splashing blur as it fought to drive her to these ever building, every swelling heights of pleasure.

"Gonna..."

She threw her head back once more, staring up into the evening sky, body still bathed in deep amber hues of sunset and surrounded by the cool, quiet emptiness of the desert, and screamed as that fourth orgasm hit, and delivered on every last blissful promise its approach had made.

"G-gonna... oh, yes. Yes!"

This was a weekend just for Tekki. An experience she knew she adored, and one that she intended to live out to its fullest with every minute that remained available to her. It was bliss. It was heaven. And it was still only Saturday evening, with a whole night ahead, and a whole other day still to come.

"Cumming. Cumming! Aaaahhhgod_fuck_! F-fuck, yes!"

By Jeeves

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