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I imagine sex with Wide Fauna would be... unconventional.
Imagine sitting at your PC. It's late at night. You figure you may as well beat off. Why not, right? So you pull your dick out and get busy.
Suddenly you hear a snickering. You pause, look around the room. Nobody. Maybe it was in your head?
No, there it is again. It sounded like a girl chuckling. But-
You hear the rapid pitter-patter of footsteps. Something scrambling closer, out of the corner of your eye. You try to get up, but it's too late.
Wide Fauna lunges forward, bottom first, and lands square on your cock. Before you can react, she chuckles and starts to violently wriggle back and forth at an impossible speed.
You bust the most violent nut of your life in less than three seconds flat.
Sitting there, trying to catch your breath, you hear Wide Fauna snickering again, sprinting out of your room. You collect yourself and go looking for her, to no avail. She's gone. Or so you think.
Soon, you start catching glimpses of her around your house. You spot a green blur dart past your doorframe. You hear a snicker nearby while you use the toilet. You never catch her. You think she lives in your walls.
Sometimes, she reveals yourself. Usually, she taunts you, flashing her weird gash from atop a shelf or a window. Other times, she jumps you when you least expect it. Just like before, Wide Fauna appears out of nowhere, lands square on your dick, and fucks your brains out before you can even register what happened.
You descend into paranoia. You're afraid of sleeping in your own home. You're afraid of calling for help, because they'd never believe you. You're afraid you'll start seeing her in public.
Smiling.
Snickering.
Horny.
