Sweating Uncontrollably Novels & Stories

No words could describe how frightened I was at that time. And now, I am here sitting on our bed. I was frightened. My chest rose and fell fast with rapid breaths. I need to be vigilant. My eyes have been looking every way my eyes could get. I had lots of sweats all over my forehead. Although the air con was turned on, I am still panting and sweating a lot. Damn. I should have dressed myself now. Like the literal sweat on in between my thighs and legs have slit inside my pussy. No kidding aside, but that’s how I feel right now. There’s a lot of anomalies going in and out of this house. I rose from the bed, wiping all the sweat I have on my forehead.

Sleep felt like a luxury I could not afford at this moment, not when my heat had kicked in again after months. My breath became heavy, the bed I laid on soaked in my own sweat, my thighs clenched as they came in contact with each other, my thin, cotton panties dripping in my own slick. Due to the sweat, my shirt clung to my skin, every curve of my body in full view and the air that slowly seeped through the cracked window did nothing to help, instead, they literally made my nipples erect and garden painfully.

I knew I was in trouble. I locked myself in my room, trying to calm down. “This can’t be happening,” I said to myself, pacing. I ran a cold bath, hoping it would help. I sat in the tub, shivering, but the heat didn’t stop. It got worse, making me moan, “Mmm, fuck,” as my body shook. I grabbed some pills from my bag, stuff I’d used before to keep my heat under control, and swallowed them fast. “Come on, work,” I said, waiting, but nothing happened. My scent was getting stronger, filling the room, and I couldn’t stop it. I was sweating, my thighs slick, and every move made me gasp, “Ohh.”

She couldn't apprehend what was happening to her. The only thing she knew was that her body was on fire. Her body craved something, but what exactly? She sadly didn't have the slightest bit of an idea. Besides, it was all rather peculiar as the day was pretty freezing, and here she was sweating uncontrollably. She wasn't wearing anything too heavy, which might make her sweat, yet still, her body was drenched in sweat even though she was apparelled in a light silk gown.

I wolf cried out as I began rolling round the bed, searching for a comfort zone maybe somewhere that could dry the sweat in my body and ease the pains in between my thighs. Out anger, I rip of my dress and forced it down. My whole body was burning in flames, I wasn’t in fire but it seems I was in a huge flames. My legs were trembling and my thong was getting wet due to the heat down there. I twisted around the bed, the pains in my nipple increases as it harden even more. The sweat rolling down from my neck made me uncomfortable. The crave lingering in the pit of my stomach made me restless. I rolled around the bed to clean the sweat in my body but it was hopeless as I was sweating proofely.

I spray an abundant amount so I can breathe, and not smell them. I turned on the vent, hoping that will help as well. I rub my chest, the pain still hurt so bad. I'm surprised I'm even standing and walking. The pain is unbelievable. My body is still sweating like crazy. It trembles, it's almost as if I'm cold and my body won't stop trembling.

I don't think I can bear any more of this. As the sex video between I and Amelia keeps playing to everyone's hearing, the heavy heat choking me in the room is just so immense. I can't breathe. I am I find myself sweating profusely without control as I remain in my position feeling as though everyone around me is suddenly choking me with countless hands. Oh my God.

The heat hit me again until I looked up at the air conditioning, it was running perfectly fine. I rubbed my neck feeling slightly frustrated. I could hear my heart beating in my chest rapidly, sweat pooling at my brows. "What is going in with me?" My wolf became restless inside of me, seeking to break out. Realizing something was definitely wrong, I got out of my seat but found myself staggering unable to walk steadily. My gaze was blurry and all I could feel was the heat coursing through me and the rapid beating of my heart. I was hot all over and sweating profusely, my breaths coming in puffs.

What felt like hundreds of mosquitoes made a snack of my arms, and as the sun grew warmer in the sky, it sucked out my energy reserves and spilled them down my back in the form of sweat. I swipe the back of my hand against my forehead, my skin wet and clammy. With Elliot's back turned to me opening the cabin door I use the bottom of my shirt to wipe away the disgusting sweat that covers my face. Sweat has even gathered in unknown places. Areas rarely seen, but every woman knows they're there. Like underneath my boobs. I don't have boobs big enough where under-boob sweat should be an issue. It'd never happened before now. Elliot gets the door open and I walk into the cabin, falling back on th

He didn't understand why is he feeling like that. After some time everyone is now done with their dinner and returned to their respective rooms. Sehreyar has also returned but he is feeling uncomfortable and unusual. His whole body is sweating and he is becoming horny without any reason. His eyes are getting blurry. " What's happening?" He uttered with too much confusion and removed his shirt which is now drenching with his sweat. He is feeling that his body is heating up. Then, he couldn't control himself anymore and collapsed on the bed. His eyes are now flattering like any time he will faint.