Some days she felt like a butterfly. Flapping her little wings in a fury, only to be blown around by the winds of life and resting in a place she never intended or desired to go. What was wrong? She was cute wasn’t she? Long blond hair, round face, deep hazel eyes, and a slim figure. Isn’t that what everyone wants? Maybe today she wasn’t a butterfly, just the creepy crawly awaiting for the cocoon of transformation. “Where R U?” She typed for the thousandth time. It had been over five days now. Not a word. It seemed loneliness was the only friend willing to sit by her side these days. “Luna.” She looked around. People passed in every direction, but none that knew her. Announcements blared over the speakers and passengers wandered like cattle onto their panes. She had heard her name…right? “Fucking plane!” She thought. Delays had stranded her for eight hours. She was hungry, tired, and felt like a greasy sow. She closed her eyes and drifted away to the sounds of her favorite ASMRtist whispering sweet nothings in her ear.
“Luna” She yawned the sleep from her tired eyes. And the world slowly came into focus. Not her world, but a world. She was on something resembling a bed. But not like one she was familiar with. It was very firm. Lights were low and the colors weren’t right. And she was tingling. She felt warm and soft. And a tickle ran up her spine. It made her giggle. Why wasn’t she afraid? It wasn’t the first time she woken up without any recollection of where she was or how she’d gotten there. What she did the night before or who she’d done it with. But this was different. That warm tingle again, only more intense than before. She shuddered and let out a gasp. Again. “Oh my God!” She whispered through a dry mouth. She could feel blush racing across her cheeks. Another shudder. “Goddammit!”’ she cried as pleasure pulsed through being.
“Luna.” Her name was lazily swimming through her ears. The world was thick and viscus. Her vision was blurry and she still didn’t know where she was. Did it matter? At this moment nothing mattered. Nothing but the soft lightning crashing though her body and the waves of heat caressing her.
Fireflies seemed to flutter about the room. Flickering in colors she’d never seen before. The sound of coins being flipped into a wishing well and dreams being drowned in a fountain. She couldn’t stop shaking! She heard screams of ecstasy all around her. “Oh my ducking God!!!” “I’m going to cum! I’m gonna cum!!” She had cum more times than she could remember and she knew she was about to have an out of body experience. She was spasming so had she was about to burst through her skin. And it happened. That release she had known before, but never so intense. She opened her eyes and thought she saw her body writhing in pleasure as the blackness swallowed her whole.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/107j022/unknown_pleasure_fforced_orgasm
Damn, thats a good one