Damien Kova
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Silver Wolf's "Bad" Habbit Pt 1 (Star Rail)
🕑 Added 2023-08-18 17:00:05 +0000 UTCSilver Wolf indulges in an old habit of hers when a night doesn’t go her way.
Blowing yet another bubble as she heard her phone vibrate on her desk next to her, Silver Wolf took the chance to look at her phone. There were three notifications on the screen. Two messages and one received payment. For a moment, her heart raced in her chest. Another one of her pay pigs sent her cash for a date they knew she was planning on going on. The only stipulation to that money was sending said pig one of her recent photosets that she had teased online.
Her following was starting to become a bit rabid with demanding pictures and videos from her of all sorts of things. She only ever did non-nude content, but they seemed to eat it up. So, to show her thanks to the pig that just paid for her date, she sent him the most recent photo of herself she had taken. One she was going to use as her profile picture for her content account online.
The picture was of Silver Wolf in her current outfit, sitting back in her gaming chair, signature jacket and crop top on. But instead of her usual shorts, she was in just a thong. All while one side of her crop top was pulled down underneath her breast and her nipple was covered with a bandaid. Topped off with her winking at the camera and pointing at the viewer. “He should love this one. My followers have been enjoying my chest more than I expected, after all.”
As soon as she sent that pig the picture, she turned her attention to the other notification she had received. A text from a man she was going to meet for the date that the pig paid for. It annoyed her a bit that he had talked her into paying for their date since she was a content creator, but she didn’t mind. It wasn’t going to her money going to it, after all.
However, when she opened up his message, Silver Wolf felt her heart sink a little bit. He was backing out of the date and telling her that he didn’t think he’d be up for trying again at another time. She quickly let out a heavy sigh as she tossed her phone behind her and across the room, knowing it was going to land on her bed and not have an issue. Though, when she heard it clank against one of the many energy drink cans she had littered around, she realized just how long it had been since she cleaned up her room. And she could picture the tissues, dirty panties, empty cans, and random pieces of tech that were littered across the floor. All without turning around to see where her phone landed.
When the sound of cans falling around finally stopped, a heavy sigh left the young woman. “This was my excuse to fucking leave this room for the first time this week! “He wasn’t even going to be the one paying for the date…” With annoyance starting to run through her, Silver Wolf ran her hand through her hair and gave the back of it a gentle tug, hoping that the sensation would calm her down a little bit. Unfortunately, all it did was spark a sense of lust within her due to the sensation of having her hair pulled.
And in the heat of the moment, with her emotions running higher than normal, Silver Wolf couldn’t stifle the moan that spilled from her lips. So she was forced to sit and listen to it stumble out of her mouth. “Damnit…”
For a moment, Silver Wolf sat in silence, mentally debating on what she could do from here. Her night was now free since her date was canceled. She was feeling turned on after pulling her own hair. And Kafka and Elio were too busy planning something to bother her tonight. Which meant that no one would interrupt whatever she decided to do.
And when that realization crossed her mind, Silver Wolf felt her body starting to heat up. Understanding that she would be undisturbed, turned on by the simplest action, and knowing that she wasn’t going to have someone to fuck her tonight like she hoped. As the thought continued to cycle through her mind, she absentmindedly brought one of her hands to her chest and pulled her crop top up toward her neck, exposing both of her small but perky breasts.
A moment later, the chill of the a/c hit her nipples and caused a gasp to leave her lips, prompting her to realize just what she had done. “Fuck, fuck, fuck… I thought I broke this habit…” She let out a heavy, disappointed, and shaky breath, before forcing both of her hands to sit on her desk for the sole purpose of keeping them off of her body. “I’ve got all the time I could want. I might as well. But to what…?”
As she wracked her mind, trying to figure out just what would be her flavor of the night to get off to, Silver Wolf found herself going through folder after folder of her computer. Between deepfakes of herself and those that she knew, hentai, real porn of her favorite fetishes, smut that people would write about characters she liked, and a multitude of other things, there was plenty of material for her to enjoy. She just needed to pick something and properly enjoy herself.
However, as she went through her folders, the first thing that her mind settled on was the deepfakes of herself. Even with how horny she was becoming just thinking about spending the night masturbating, she found it weird that she had kept the deepfake porn she had created of herself. Of course, in the back of her mind, she knew that it was likely the only way she was going to get laid since all of her dates either canceled on her or turned her away when the time came.
Silver Wolf finally swallowed down her pride and chose the first deepfake of herself that she had created. One of her getting fucked from behind. Fortunately for what she wanted in this moment, the deepfake was created in a way where you couldn’t see the man that was ravaging her. But the moans that left the fake SW’s lips were enough to make it clear just how much she was enjoying it. And for as odd as it was to be able to get off to herself, Silver Wolf didn’t hesitate to pull one of her hands from her desk and bring it between her legs.
There was no hesitation or shame as she gently tugged on the thong that she had on, purposefully dragging it along her cunt. A gentle gasp left her as she did it again, stopping at a third time to slip her hand underneath the fabric. Only to push a single finger inside of herself, immediately starting to pump it back and forth against her inner walls. She matched the pace that the fabricated SW was being fucked at. And as she did so, she could only imagine how good it felt to be actually fucked like that.
To feel someone else’s hands on her breasts. To feel a man’s cock plunging inside of her and stretching her inner walls. To hear herself moaning up a storm as her partner toyed with her body. Silver Wolf had experienced none of what she was imagining, but thanks to all of the pron that she had consumed after leaving her home world, it was not hard for her to picture how it would feel. Nor was it hard for her to plunge a second finger inside of her cunt, forcing a loud moan to leave her throat as the pleasure she felt continued to grow.
However, something inside Silver Wolf prompted her to change the video that she was watching. So she quickly cycled through the other deepfakes that she had created. Kafka, Himeko, that new girl Stelle, Kafka, Himeko again, Kafka for a third time, Kafka, Kafka, Kafka…
Silver Wolf stopped touching herself for a moment when she realized that she had cycled through five videos of Kafka without seeing anyone else. She knew that there was more Kafka to follow, but she hadn’t realized that she had so much deepfake Kafka porn made. Was she this desperate to see someone she knew and saw as a friend ruined in different ways? Did Kafka just share that many sex stories that Silver Wolf just saw as normal to think of her like this?
In the heat of the moment, Silver Wolf didn’t have the answer to her questions. She was unable to think of any as every bit of her attention was taken by the video of Kafka that was playing before her. The sight of that purple-haired annoyance she called a friend getting her throat fucked and ravaged in front of a camera. A look in her eyes that made it clear how much she was enjoying the feeling.
Silver Wolf didn’t hesitate to lean back in her chair as she watched on and her mind started to go empty. She didn’t need to think about anything else right now. Especially when she was filled with jealousy and the desire to be ravaged the same way Kafka was. As she watched that throbbing member plunge deep inside Kafka’s throat over and over again, Silver Wolf realized that her throat was starting to feel empty and dry. As if something was missing from it. Something that she craved more than she could possibly imagine.
Fortunately, with how short the video was, it didn’t take long for the deepfaked Kafka to get her throat filled with cum. She was able to watch that cock pulse and erupt into Kafka’s mouth. And, of course, with what was going through her mind, Silver Wolf couldn’t stop herself from swallowing and imagining that it was her throat being filled instead, wondering just what her date’s cum would taste like if he actually gave her a chance like he was supposed to.
As Silver Wolf continued to watch this fake version of her friend have her throat filled with cum, she was able to see it start leaking out of the corners of Kafka’s mouth. And something about that sight excited the neurons in Silver Wolf’s mind. Seeing Kafka with cum dripping down her face and onto her breasts pushed the hacker over the edge and into her own orgasm.
There was no shame or resistance to the bliss that coursed through her. Just jealousy and lust as she watched the fake Kafka’s partner pull his shaft out of her mouth and slap it down against her face. Silver Wolf’s inner walls quivered around her fingers as she came to the thought of being in Kafka’s place. Of having someone use her body like it was a toy while she just relished in every moment.
However, as auto-play rolled the one Kafka video into the next one, Silver Wolf was met with a sight that made her feel even more desperate. The first thing the video showed was Kafka bending over and spreading her ass cheeks, exposing her asshole and her dripping pussy. As soon as she saw that, it didn’t matter to Silver Wolf that she had just came. She needed more. She desired more. And most importantly, she knew that she craved more as soon as she caught herself with her tongue hanging out of her mouth as if she was going to catch Kafka’s dripping arousal.
Her heart raced in her chest as she brought the hand that was on her mouse to her breast, knowing that she was going to be in this Kafka section of her deepfake porn for a few hours She had the whole night, after all. Getting lost in fake porn of her friend wasn’t a crime, right? Even if it was, Silver Wolf didn’t think it should be when her friend was as attractive as she was. She didn’t think there was anything to be ashamed of as she draped one of her legs over the arm of her gaming chair and prepared herself for an immediate round two.
In the back of her mind, as she watched the video of Kafka toying with herself play before her, Silver Wolf wondered if she should pull out one of the toys that she owned. There were at least a dozen stashed away in different places in her room. But she was only just getting started on the fun that she was having, it’d be awful to put a stop to things just to get out a piece of plastic or silicone already.
Fortunately, since she wasn’t getting up any time soon, Silver Wolf was able to watch the fake Kafka toy with her breasts, squeezing tightly into them and letting out shameless moans. Something that the hacker found herself mimicking as well. Every time the programmed Kafka would let out a moan, Silver Wolf did so as well. And as the fake Kafka fingered herself, beginning to get aggressive with it, the hacker did the same.
Kafka plunged three fingers into herself, Silver Wolf forced three into her cunt. It was almost a copycat act. But as her pleasure continued to rise, she couldn’t bring herself to care. It felt too good to worry about the little details anymore. The fact that she was watching her friend and the annoyance of a coworker getting off in front of her was enough to make her start to forget about the world around her. The moans that were leaving Kafka’s lips were enough to force moans from Silver Wolf’s desperate mouth. And when Kafka reached her first orgasm, Silver Wolf was still trailing to her second.
However, that didn’t lessen things as the deepfaked Kafka reached behind the camera and pulled out a large tentacle dildo that Silver Wolf thought looked a bit too familiar. It was the one that the real Kafka had gotten her as a gag gift, claiming that ‘the suction cups would be far better than any of the plastic you’ve got in your room.’
Seeing it once again, Silver Wolf’s heart skipped a beat in her chest, leaving her wondering if she should find the real one that Kafka had bought her. It had to be somewhere, after all. And as she watched the deepfake slowly insert more and more of the faux tentacle into herself, the hacker found herself craving the same feeling. So much so that she didn’t hesitate to pause the video and rush to her bed, knowing that it had to be in one of her stashes.
Much to her surprise, she easily found the one that was currently in use in the video. But she was also able to spot four more that were like it, in various sizes, next to it. “Using multiple wouldn’t hurt, right…?”
