Rae finally achieved her sixty-seventh orgasm and felt sated. Her pussy releasing the reinforced plunger handle - though even this inanimate object seemed almost so desirous of her it refused to be parted - she had to physically extract it. She would discover later this was because over the time of her many orgasms her pussy had actually reshaped the part of the handle that was inside her to be a perfect fit and thus it couldn't fall out on it's own.
She was so blissfully exhausted that she slept - right there on the bathroom floor for hours - having many sexually illicit dreams.
Finally she got up and looked outside. The sun was just beginning to set - she could still go out clubbing. She showered - avoiding looking at herself in any mirrors... with a supreme force of will because she remembered how much pleasure she'd gotten from seeing herself. She then texted several of her friends - very annoyed that none of them responded.
She went out into the living room where she found Mitch still laying exhausted. She didn't know it herself, but her pheromones still blanketed the house thanks to her sexual dreams and their extreme intensity so every time Mitch stirred to wakefulness he soon orgasmed into unconsciousness again.
Rae got dressed in a very skimpy, very sexy outfit - it had previously been her least sexy pair of sweat pants and sweat shirt but now was the only outfit that fit her and was reduced to almost beyond skin tight capris and an extremely tight top that left some delicious underboob bared.
She grabbed her purse and her keys and stepped outside - where she saw it.
Of course to Rae this could not have anything to do with her - after all, how could she have caused dozens of accidents in her neighborhood - cars that had collided with each other and trees and houses at full speed. And she couldn't have caused the dozens of dead bodies she could see laying strewn about - some struck by the cars, some seeming to have just fallen where they stood.
In the distance she could see fires burning. And yet, the city was eerily quiet - no sirens that she could hear, no screaming except herself. She quickly retreated back into the house.
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