The loli's perspective/I was in shock and strangely behaved like this was normal

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I guess I was in shock or something because I didn't even question any of this. My mind was just mechanically going through it all. I had to clean up the slime running down my leg, so I grabbed a piece of toilet paper and ran it up my inner thigh. Next, I seemed to quite naturally go over to the tub and turn it on to start the water heating up as I sat on the toilet. Of course, I knew the ins and outs of a girl's body pretty well from my time molesting all the girls I babysat for, so next I pulled open my labia with one hand and winced at the pain the old me had caused to my abused 9-year-old cunny. I knew I had to do my best to clean myself out. I certainly couldn't let my new mother find out about this, I simply dreaded the idea. I may have been in "cookie's" body now, but I just couldn't shake the thought that I would get into a lot of trouble if she knew I had raped her little girl and I just had to hide the evidence. Somehow, I figured out how to use my kegel muscles to force more of my old self's slimy sperm out of me, and I was quick to wipe this up, being careful as I dabbed it against my battered genitals and wincing on occasion as I hit a sensitive spot.


After a little bit of this, I dropped the toilet paper into the bowl and went to check if the water was warm. When it was, I switched it to the shower and tossed my nightshirt to the floor. I snagged the shower head off the wall and stepped in. I must have inherited some of "Cookie's"... err... Kathryn's memories. Oh yes, that's right. Including the fact that she preferred to be called by her nickname "Cookie." At any rate, her memories included how to turn the showerhead to a steady stream, which I did quite deftly, my fingers ticking the setting till it was spraying out like more of a garden-hose than a shower nozzle. I could hear myself sobbing now as I reached back down and spread my labia once again and aimed the stream from the showerhead right up inside myself, using the shower to douche and clean out the evidence. I winced as the water hit my abused insides, but I quickly found it soothing. I began to relax as the water seemed to gently wash away my pain along with "that man's" semen, but after a little while the pressure from having such a strong stream of water forced up inside my sensitive hole became too much and I had to stop. I turned the water off and looked down at myself. I have no idea how long I just stood there like that blankly, naked in the shower holding the shower nozzle, but I was snapped out of it as I heard my mother stirring. In a panic, I somehow remembered that I had to turn the shower back to normal, and then I jumped out and began drying my legs, which were all that was wet due to how I handled getting into the shower.


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