Stress Relief (Persona 5) WIP (Patreon)

Tae Takemi had a pretty stressful and busy life ever since she met that boy down the street that managed to bring her more customers than she ever wanted or thought she could possibly deal with. Hell, it was that boy who had come into her life that was in her examination room taking a nap due to an medicine she had been experimenting with that he wanted to try. Luckily, she was able to collect valuable data with his help, but that didn’t excuse the sudden buy life he had thrown her into. Running a hand through her dark hair, the woman closed her eyes and leaned back in the chair at the front of her clinic, wishing she could close that little window and just let the day pass her by.

At first, she didn’t notice the hand of hers that had fallen into her lap, nail gently teasing the cloth that separated the air from her soft mound. However, she was quick to realize as she curled her fingers into a fist and grazed her folds through the fabric of her underwear, a soft moan leaving her before she could bite it back and prevent anyone from hearing. Almost immediately, the woman felt a small amount of stress leave her body before bubbling back up and being replaced by a need to get rid of the rest of her stress. Tae had no idea what had come over her as she started slowly and diligently tracing one of her fingers around her pussy, soft and eager breaths leaving her lips as she started slowly getting wet from her own touch.

“I shouldn’t be doing this…” The woman quickly bit back her complaint as her finger moved faster, digging deeper into the underwear and applying enough pressure against her soft mound to force another sweet moan from her lips. Of course, Tae slowly stopped caring about the fact that someone was just in the other room, not even twenty feet away from her, as she drew her hand back only just enough to slip it into her panties. A sharp and blissful gasp left her lips from the touch of her fingers repeating the teasing process. However, that gasp quickly turned into a loud moan that she desperately bit back as she closed her eyes and leaned even further back into her seat, a single finger immediately burying itself into her tight and wet snatch. The doctor was no virgin by any stretch of the word, but even she had to admit it had been so long since she had last taken a chance to enjoy herself that this was needed. “What if he wakes up…?”

The words left the woman’s lips faster than she could get rid of them in her mind, bringing the hand that was free up to her breast and squeezing the massive thing. She struggled to hold back the sounds that hotly rose from her throat in an attempt to fill the room with her lurid sounds, pistoning her finger back and forth, in and out of her hole as fast as it could move. Even with her eyes shut tight and her mind racing with all the possibilities that this could lead to, the doctor never once stopped feeling that incredible stress she was feeling wash away. Each and every moment that passed as she enjoying her own body was another that made her writhe in place and smile brightly in a twisted sense of joy.