There's a little bit of a story behind this one. Basically, this picture's an illustration of an inside joke. Somebody at my creative writing group had described in their story a woman putting on moisturizer as "She creamed her face.", inexplicably reading it with an utterly serious tone and without realizing that somebody could possibly interpret that differently. I draw tons of futa for fun, so of course I took that in a different direction, and that phrase became an inside joke with my friend and me for a while.

And because I've been meaning to get some practice writing erotica at some point, you also get a short paragraph leading up to this one. I don't really care too much about writing a full scene or getting the details perfect; I basically just want to get a few lines of setup instead of just throwing the punchline up.

Carrie deeply exhaled as she firmly massaged her cock. She felt like her heart might burst at any moment. A shudder rippled down her back. Her legs trembled, growing weak. Her mouth fell open, and a low whine poured out of her. Suddenly, her cock lurched against her fingers, and she creamed her face. And her breasts. And some of her cream dribbled down her fingers onto her belly, too.