I was lying in bed thinking about Jessie. Two days before, we had necked at the Fourth of July Fireworks, and while everyone else was looking up, we w...re looking down, feeling each other up pretty heavily. When he slipped his hand up under my shirt, I froze. I wanted it so badly, but I was afraid of being caught. He played with my breasts for a while, and pinched my rock-hard nipples, and I really debated dragging him off somewhere behind the park building and letting him fuck me.I wanted it. This is being written very late at night, so please do excuse any silly grammatical errors. Thanks and happy reading! ---It was her first night in our house. Of course, me a Bear have lived here for a few months now, and despite a few minor hiccups, (namely me being a little brat and not doing what he tells me to), everything is going well. Being a stay at home Pig has suited me better than anything else, and I think it has been good for bear too, it’ll be interesting to see how it all works. That was a turn-on. So long ago. I felt like that now as I pushed the black fabric bit by bit inside me. It disappeared, and I had two fingers buried inside. I wiggled them, ran one up the inside where maybe my G-spot was. Damn, I wanted him to shoot his semen straight into my mouth right now! I was having big time fun teasing the guys like this and being so dirty. I pulled my fingers out, no trace of the panties, licked my fingers. “Umm, delicious. James, come pull my panties out of me. Scrolling further I see there are sections for all sorts of sexual stats like time to orgasm, how loud she cries out, and how likely she is to cheat.My hand shaking a bit now I see a button at the bottom labeled 'Catch'. Hitting it I see a tool tip pop up and read it quickly "You are now trying to catch a pet, follow your pet to the battle ground for the next tip". I see the girl get up with a determined look on her face and walk down the hall quickly. Dropping my plate off I hurry off to.