Selfies
Janelle takes some selfies to share with a very eager audience on social media. ^^
This 500 word flash fiction was written for Tygacat as part of his July patreon rewards! It contains F/Solo lewdness involving a consenting adult female. :3
Selfies
Janelle lay back on her bed, phone in hand, blushing.
The lynx's body squirmed, tufted ears twitching and lush tail sweeping from side to side behind her as she browsed through some of the messages, the comments left on last night's work. In the distance, a few doors and thin walls away, she could hear laughter. Some friends chatting, maybe drinking, preparing for a night out. She meanwhile lay alone in her dorm room, but happily so. For tonight, Janelle had work to do.
'I hope you're all ready for another fun evening together. I know I am!'
She typed the message and stretched one arm upward, blushing and nibbling on her bottom lip as the phone's screen switched from her social media to its camera function. Gently, slowly, the lynx arched her back. She ran her free hand down between her breasts from neck to belly, and snapped several pictures in succession before sinking back to the sheets and checking out the set. There were a couple of good ones, but the third was the one which she selected as the best of the bunch. It caught her at just the perfect angle, hand cupped over one breast with fingers splayed, showing off its firm, perky nipple and framing it with even more clarity than the other. Of course, it only showed her torso, nothing from the neck up. She giggled and wondered how many of her fans had tried to imagine how she looked, or if they even cared? Honestly, so long as they lavished her with their praise and their money, she didn't really care.
Uploading the image, smiling as she saw the many responses to her first messages already pouring in, Janelle reached down and spread the lips of her nether regions apart with two fingers, a third drifting between them to casually graze at the intimate flesh within. To gently, casually stimulate herself, rendering her breath a little ragged as she read their comments. So many men professing their love for her, a woman they didn't even know. So many complimentary words, others more romantic and tender, many more on the lewd, lustful side of things. And of course, amongst the responses, pictures. Pictures taken more hastily and with less skill than Janelle's frequent practice had granted her, but still exciting, enticing pictures of many a swollen, eager manhood, and even a few other pictures of breasts or female nether regions spread throughout.
Her breath caught in her throat, and she giggled as she read one particular comment. She recognised the user's name and his profile picture. A sweet tiger who never missed a chance to admire her, and whose compliments never read as insincere or trying too hard.
'Beautiful as ever, whatever you share with us tonight, thank you! Make sure you enjoy yourself!'
She moaned happily, letting her finger slide up and to the apex of her pussy, rocking the tip of the digit back and forth across her ruby red clitoris. One handed, squirming and huffing as the pleasure built, she typed a response to the male, placing a single period before his name to ensure everyone could read it.
'Well thank you so much, you sweet thing! Promise you, I am. Thank the tiggie for this one, folks!'
Propping herself up slightly against the pillows and the headboard of her bed, Janelle placed her feet together, splaying her legs out with knees bent to expose as much of her crotch as possible. She reached down with her phone and rested it against the bedding, shivering happily as she angled it so that it not only captured a beautiful view of her lips emerging from the soft fur either side of them, but also the slight curves and lean folds of her stomach, and her breasts standing proud and firm at the top of the image. She took one photo, immediately uploading it, then another with her free hand spreading her lips apart. A third followed, the lynx moaning as she pulled back the hood of her clit and shamelessly exposed that sweet button for that picture, and finally...
"Mmh... y-yeah..."
From beneath her bedside table, Janelle grabbed her hairbrush. Well, it wasn't strictly her hairbrush as her headfur was naturally short, thus she never actually used it in that function. It was however an absolute crowd favourite. For some reason the idea of a woman being so needy she seemingly couldn't wait long enough to get hold of a real toy really, really turned her internet audience on. And, if she was immensely honest, even she thought it was pretty hot, too.
The smooth, rounded end of the handle slipped easily inside her, and only when it was all the way in, the flat, bristled surface of the brush protruding from her now glistening pussy, did Janelle take another picture. Then another, the brush half-way out of her again, its hilt shimmering with her juices. She uploaded those two together, and captioned them with a giddy moan.
'The more likes, the more donations, the more I'll share.'
And less than ten minutes later, when a slightly off-centered picture of a very wet pussy, a soaking tail-base and a glistening hairbrush sitting on a very damp patch of bedsheets between the lynx's legs joined the rest, one more teasing message as the compliments, the favourites and the money began rolling in thick and fast.
'The night's only just getting started. What do you want to see next?'
By Jeeves
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