That Poor Pen: A Greentext Tale

Premise: >all the Dokis have a sleepover at Sayori's
>obviously you're not invited, pervert!
>suddenly you hear your door open late at night
>you swear someone's inside
>go downstairs
>see no one
>hear your something in your bedroom
>you go up
>see nothing but your window open
>look around
>nothing's missing
>except your pen

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>Everyone running back over to Sayori's house
>Trying to hold in their giggles until they're out of ear shot
>"I can't believe you actually did it. You're crazy!" Sayori says, grabbing Natsuki's shoulders and gently shaking them
>She almost trips off the sidewalk and
>Yuri snatches the pen out of her hands
>"Thank you Natsuki." She says, staring at your pen
>They were all nearly back inside
>"Blehhhh. Don't do that, Sayori." Natsuki protests, Sayori easing off out of respect.
>Inside, the kitchen, the wine Yuri brought was nearly half empty
>Monika offered everyone another glass
>Natsuki shook her head
>"As much as it'll probably help, I've had enough."
>Everyone else toasts to the pen
>Back in Sayori's room
>Yuri on her bed, a little embarrassed about the whole ordeal
>A few minutes ago, during truth or dare, Natsuki was dared to sneak over and steal your pen
>Natsuki made a snide remark about Yuri wanting to pleasure herself with it, which naturally, became the next dare.
>All the girls intently watched as Yuri slowly spread her legs and began working your pen in and out of herself
>"D-do you have to look?" Yuri asked, shying away from their gazes
>"Yes, I believe that was in the terms of the dare." Monika declared, visibly enjoying the show
>"And I've gotta make sure you don't make a mess on my sheets!" Sayori said, defending herself before anyone would call her out for her dilated pupils
>Yuri reluctantly began pumping faster, burying her face in her hand
>Before long, she was sniffing rapidly, as well as making soft, girly moans
>Everyone was blushing, not taking their eyes off her for a moment
>Sayori's sheets were starting to get wet, but she was more concerned with the gloss of juices coating Yuri's slender, smooth inner thigh
>Yuri quietly peeked between her fingers, seeing all the eyes on her
>The dread of embarrassment wracked her whole body
>But this time, there was something different to it
>It was turning her on even more

>She got louder, fucked herself harder
>All to entertain her friends, some of whom were most likely questioning their sexuality right about now
>She spread her legs wider for everyone to get a better view
>She even planted her feet firmly into the bed and lifted her pelvis up
>"J-jeez, guess we know what happens when you get drunk, Yuri." Natsuki said, trying to break the tension
>No one really paid attention to her though
>Yuri lifted her shirt up, showing off her plump breasts
>Sayori's hand wandered in, groping hold of one
>Yuri let out a loud cry, looking to Sayori to give her an affirming nod
>Natsuki pouts, hopping up on the bed
>That gets everyone to look at her
>"N-natsuki?" Yuri asks, after her vocal cords get used to speaking instead of moaning
>Natsuki strips her top off, as well as her shorts
>Yuri shamelessly ogles her friend while continuing to pleasure herself
>Even Sayori looks, though she's still preoccupied with Yuri's tits
>Monika looks on, crossing her arms and smirking
>Natsuki snatches the pen out of Yuri's hand
>"You've had your turn!"
>She seems to hesitate after Yuri's slippery juices start getting between her fingers
>But nevertheless, she jams the pen right inside of herself
>She holds in a grunt, working the pen in and out of her slowly, with drunken coordination
>Yuri sits up and grabs Natsuki's hips, pulling her closer.
>"C-can't we share?" Yuri pleads
>"Y-yeah. That works." Natsuki agrees.
>Natsuki sits back and puts her leg over Yuri's,
>Scooting closer, they soon press up together, pen stuck between them
>Yuri slowly thrusts against Natsuki, who instead mostly grinds, feeling the metal pen gyrate against every surface of her vagina
>Sayori notices the escalation, and decides it'd be socially acceptable to get on her knees and start sucking on Yuri's nipples
>She's too occupied revolving her tongue over Yuri's areola to notice Monika behind her, head perched next to her ear
>"Shhh. Just let mommy take care of you."

>Sayori jumped
>The action happening on her bed retreated to the back of her mind
>How did Monika know about that?
>It was no guess, judging by the confidence in her voice
>"How..." She moved back to ask
>Monika shushed her again and reached under her shirt
>Eight fingernails slowly glided up her waist
>"It's pretty obvious." She said
>Was she some kind of mind reader?
>Sayori considered everything as her body twitched sporadically under Monika's touch
>That wasn't something that came up during truth or dare, but she had feared it might.
>"Ahaha...just enjoy yourself." Monika urged
>Sayori felt herself melting into her grasp
>Computer. That's what it was. She must've looked at her computer
>Embarrassment aside, her confusion was satisfied
>Now she could just let it happen
>She closed her eyes and let her dreams come true
>"You're my favorite, you know." Monika whispered into Sayori's ear as her hands wandered south
>Sayori just shuddered happily
>She had wanted this for longer than she would ever admit
>Monika's slender fingers, delicately rubbing her clit around in circles.
>"You're mommy's precious little girl."
>Sayori grabbed Monika's other hand and squeezed it tight.
>"I love you, Sayori. You're more beautiful than Natsuki, Yuri, and I combined."
>Sayori squirmed
>"Nooo..." She protested weakly
>"You are." Monika said, beginning to kiss Sayori's cheek, over and over again.
>Sayori's heartbeat accelerated
>"I'm sorry I had to get a little tipsy to say it. But mommy will be there for you for now on, okay?" Monika said.
>Her fingers drifted further down, now sticking right up into Sayori
>"O-okay." Sayori accepted.
>"Anon will be fine with the other two fighting over him, for now, just think of me, okay sweetie? Just mommy."
>"J-just...just mommy." Sayori said, Monika's fingers twirling inside of her, pressed to her g-spot
>"Just mommy." Monika stated sternly.
>"J-just M-mommy! Mommy~!" Sayori cried, juices seeping out into Monika's hand.

>That was enough to catch the others' attention
>"That's my precious baby girl. Let it all out for mommy, le-" Monika rambled through Sayori's orgasm, before catching Natsuki and Yuri both staring at her from the corner of her eye
>"Umm...what the hell?" Natsuki asked, barely containing laughter
>"You guys are gross!" She continued
>Yuri giggled along
>Sayori was still in her own little world, face inflamed with red, pussy still convulsing around Monika's fingers
>"Hhhhn..." She whined, slowly looking up to see the others through teary eyes
>"O-oh, umm...I came from the fingering! M-monika's weird fetish talk wasn't what made me cum at all! Ehehe!" Sayori stumbled, withdrawing her hand from Monika's so that she could try and improve her case with some hand gestures
>Monika rolled her eyes.
>"Don't be hypocrites. Everyone has strange kinks. It's nothing to be ashamed of. Speaking of which, can we have the pen, please?" Monika asked, extending her hand expectantly
>Yuri and Natsuki accepted the request, pulling away from eachother and letting the slippery pen drop out between them
>"Here sweetie. For being Mommy's good girl." Monika said loud and clear for everyone to hear as she held the pen up to Sayori
>Sayori just closed her eyes and started to polish the pen clean.
>"I'm guessing you two lovebirds both got to orgasm?" Monika asked the two on the bed smugly.
>"O-once or twice." Natsuki said.
>"I erm...lost count." Yuri admitted.
>Sayori was sure to get both ends of the pen clean, sadly the tastes of Yuri and Natsuki's ends weren't all that distinct
>There was certainly enough fluid coating it to account for two girl sharing it, though
>Monika confiscated the pen once it was clean, only to dirty it again inside of Sayori's panties
>"Wow, you really made a mess, ahaha~" She commented as she easily worked it in and out of her
>Sayori just pouted
>"Do you think Anon will notice his pen is missing?" Natsuki asked, sitting up cross legged.

>"It shouldn't matter." Monika said
>Considering she was as drunk as everyone else, it was with surprising grace that Monika was able to pull down her panties and slide the pen into herself
>"Wow, um, y-you too?" Sayori asked
>Monika nodded, sucking all of her fingers clean of Sayori's juices so she could better fuck herself.
>"Come here and give Mommy a kiss." Monika said, gesturing Sayori closer
>Spellbound, she crawled in and began cautiously kissing.
>Monika corrected this, teaching her daughter how to properly kiss, using plenty of tongue and holding the back of her head in place
>Sayori got the idea pretty fast, excitedly pushing into the passionate act, which only brought Monika closer to finishing
>Monika wasn't a stranger to getting herself off, but the added stimulation was much appreciated.
>Confident that Sayori wasn't backing out, she used the hand that once encouraged her to instead rub her own clit
>"Good girl...good girl..." She broke the kiss to say, steadily reaching a crest of pleasure.
>Monika tightened up, forcing the pen out all of its own.

>The next day at school, you're the first one at the club
>With all the noise from Sayori's house last night, you take the opportunity to catch up on your sleep
>"Hey anon! What are you so pensive about?" Natsuki asks, causing you to lift your head up.
>Everyone else laughs
>"Huh...oh, I'm just sleepy. You guys were pretty loud last night."
>"My apologies, Anon. We were enjoying ourselves so much it was a little difficult controlling our volume. We had no idea the sound could penetrate through the walls though!"
>More laughter
>"What's so funny...?"
>Sayori skips over and pats your back.
>"Don't worry about it, Anon! Everyone has a different sense of humor. It all depends on your personality!"
>More fucking laughter
>Before you can groan, Monika places your lost pen on your desk.
>"Oh. Thanks." You say.
>"Don't mention it, Anon! Be sure not to lose that pen. It's a good luck charm now, ahaha~!"