Caspian Woke Up With a “Situation”

Caspian Grenfield blinked his eyes open slowly. He found himself lying sprawled on his bed. It was a mess: the comforter was nearly falling off at the edge, the pillows were all over the place, and the mattress was damp with sweat—well at least he hoped it was.

By instinct, he tried to move his body to straighten himslef up. But when he started to roll to his side, a weird sensation crept up from his groin. He gasped as it spread to his damp behind, preventing him from getting up.

He looked down at his groin, finding it sticking out like a swollen thumb. ****, he thought. Not again. Please, not again.

Caspian’s always hated going through his Heat. This was because it was abnormal. Instead of it going full blast like it should, his Heat would go in small bursts like this one. There would be days where he could fap it out today and it would go all out tomorrow, and there would be days where he’d get hard in the middle of a conversation and it wouldn’t disappear till he came.

Either way, it was never easy going through a Heat day without a little satisfaction. The thing was, Caspian also hated having sex or being touched in sensitive areas. He was one of those Omegas who had trouble being comfortable with sexual intimacy. He was really shy no matter how flustered he was, and the sex would make him feel weird. He just couldn’t accept the fact that sex made him feel so satisfied. Because it felt so good once it was over.

“Dammit,” he breathed. He knew that he had to get rid of this before he could go out with the guys to eat breakfast, so he decided to man up and at least try to fap it out.

He managed to wrap his hand around his **** and jerk himself up and down. Come on, he thought. He then reached his other hand into his behind, massaging his hole with his index finger.

Unfortunately, nothing worked. He was still hard and his butt was still damp. He tried rolling onto his knees while fapping, allowing gravity to at least do its job. Nothing. He tried inserting two fingers into his hole. Nothing. It was hopeless. He needed to do something else.

With shaky limbs and a sweaty upper body, he managed to crawl to the side of the bed and open the drawer on the nightstand. He found his pink dildo, some lubricant, and some Heat pills. Being the tired dumbass that he knew he was, he used all of them. He swallowed two pills—without water—and as it went down, he applied some lube into his hole and onto the dildo. He’s scared to put it in. But he had no choice but to do so.

“Ah!” he moaned. He pushed the pink dildo into his hole slowly as not to get hurt. But it still did. It hurt so much.

Before he could give himself a chance to cry, he took the pink hell out of him and threw it back into the drawer. He massaged his hole, regretting what he just did.

Someone help. Please.

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