The Kinky Experiments Of Kamala Khan

Writing

It was another day where Kamala sat in front of her laptop, writing more of her Avengers and superheroes fanfic. But today was different. Kamala was sitting in front of her laptop as usual but instead of writing, she was completely naked, with her hair loose,bushy pussy exposed, and masturbating.

Kamala wasn't innocent much more, having discovered about smut fanfiction on the site where she usually posts her work. That eventually lead Kamala to learn more about masturbation and sex, and with curiosity being in core nature, it was no surprise that the brunette immediately looked more into it.

And now, there she was, masturbating herself as she got horny while trying to come up with ideas for her first smut Carol Danvers fanfiction, to which Kamala felt some difficulty in writing.

Kamala couldn't really explain it, it felt like her imagination lacked in the smutty area of fiction as she wanted to write the smutty story. At first, she tried to refer to another work but the brunette wanted to write something on her own. Then, Kamala had an idea, if she was going to help herself imagine the scenario better, she would have to experience it. And since her first work would be about Carol Danvers masturbating, here she was, after reading and 'studying' about it.

On her laptop screen, there was half of it which shows the story which she was working on. And the other half shows sexy pictures of Carol Danvers (Mostly photoshopped from online). All as a way for Kamala to find the footing and basis for this story

At this point, Kamala was more focused on her pleasure than actually writing as she closed her eyes, feeling the bliss sensation as her hands worked at her womanhood, her right hand rubbing and stimulating her crotch area. Kamala couldn't help but let out some soft moans as she fully sank into the pleasurable feeling. Kamala's smutty imagination was now working better.

With the pleasure and Kamala's imagination aiding her, it wasn't long before a wave of pleasure washed over Kamala's body as she slumped back on her chair, panting as she focused on the ideas for her fic, all coming towards her now.

Later that day, Kamala was finishing up her first smut story when she realized something. For her next story, she would want to try actually having sex. "But who?" Kamala thought to herself. It can't be someone random, has to be someone she can trust.

Suddenly, Kamala's phone rang, it was Bruno, and Kamala got her idea. After all, Bruno knows about Kamala's writing smut, and they were pretty open with each other. Kamala knew she can trust him.