The young lady squirmed while adjusting her pants, the fabric brushing against the sensitive flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a trivial as the rubber lining inside the fabric settled around the her important electric organ. It formed a firm bobby pin at its al-Qaida and helped prevented it from slipping back into her trunk. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a looking at ... heh. '' the tall lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a uncomplicated T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter pitch-dark hair and stature, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a deep hint she purposefully spread her legs wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a pinkish sac. The daybreak sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every piddling movement, like a woman 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt warm up and labored, it felt ... important. Holding it with both hands, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her titty at her own cervix, a perfect halo of flesh guarding the entrance to her womb. Her hands caressed the frame protruding out of her body containing that most significant place. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be out of doors today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the Whitney Young lady whispered to her womb. `` ... maybe always ? ``

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the past class and she had finally been able to allow for it prolapsed for extended point of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to settle between her peg, nestling in her lap like a small animal. She felt a small shake run up her spine.

Taking one last look at herself, Miya moved for her movement room access, sentence to go. Her womb moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the textile of her inside thighs. The cleaning woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a little worried. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her foreland and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

'' First step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a tacky apartment complex, popular with pupil and singles like herself. Being offish all her life story, Miya never got into dangerous kinship. Sometimes she wished to preen up a little more girly but always thought herself too lanky for it. She secretly liked walking around the mansion with her prolapsed womb exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing segmentation, a show of her womanhood. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbors, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was acquaint.

However, the flasher needed a greater inflammation. She decided to go downstairs and walk around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this time in the belated morning, few multitude were around. She walked toward the lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

ding ! The lift arrived and opened. It was empty. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the priming storey. 5 level down. The lift started up as she leaned against the dorsum rampart, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her shoulders. She was a niggling dying, nervously stroking her prolapsed womb. What did she wanted to do if the elevator was n't empty ? Would she run away back to her flat ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would cause been shivery ... '' The unit apartment knew each other, on varying levels of intimacy. Miya was never the wanton type, and never partook in sexual body process with the tenants. `` their side by side relievo party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll offer you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

dent !

The nip and tuck stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's heart stopped for a second. person was still around ? The doors began to open. She forgot about the paper ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her helping hand, trying to obscure it in her grasp. pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd story tenant entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her uterus in a stifling clutches, trying to hide it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a salutation and thumbed the door button. She was look at her phone the completely clock time. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a little as pedigree came rushing back into the Hammond organ.

'' ... Going shopping, Shiina-san ? '' Miya said, trying to disorder her neighbor from noticing her nether realm.

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed engrossed by her telephone. Good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 more floors.

Shiina was a shapely gentlewoman. Even from the spinal column, Miya could see the curve ball of her tit straining against the framework of her blouse, and with her over 6 feet height she had looked down her shirt many, many times. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's short skirt and blushed as her looked even further down at a large heart and soul stick.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped penis. It was normally hidden in her workplace attire, tucked away with one of the many methods futanari invented. But it was obvious Shiina was not working today, she freely let it dangle.

'' That 's a piffling rude, Miya. '' Shiina sighed. Miya had gasped unknowingly when she saw her penis.

'' S-sorry ! I did n't mean to. ''

The futanari looked over her shoulder into Miya 's eyes. She seemed to conceive in Miya 's solemn apology. She then smiled slightly.

'' The Relief party will be tomorrow night at my shoes. Come over and get associate with it ? You 've never used my armed service before. '' the futa pointed her rear toward Miya, swinging the large fellow member in her direction. Shiina was the resident intimate Relief supplier. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host enceinte orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self witting of her tomboyish physical structure.

gouge !

They had reached the ground storey. Miya waited for Shiina to exit first.

'' ... ''

A farseeing few seconds passed.

'' Shiina-san ? We can get out now. ''

Shiina simply put away her phone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a slight confused.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you leave something upstairs ? Would you let me expire the elevation first ? '' Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the slight futanari, using her physical structure to obliterate her prolapse.

'' Can you take a penis in there ? '' Shiina asked.

Miya 's stomach dropped.

'' I-I 'm sorry ? '' Miya stammered, moving her hands to cover her fleshy sac, hoping desperately she misheard.

Shiina slowly around. The facelift doors closed as she looked up straight into the taller woman 's eyes.

'' Your womb. Can it take a penis ? Can it be fucked ? `` the futa asked directly.

Miya felt her head spinning. She knows ! She saw !

'' Wha- wha- when ? ! When did you see ? ! '' she babbled as she began pressing on her exposed uterus, bending over as she tried to melt into the raise.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't sure at low gear but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the ruminative windowpane of the nip and tuck doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbour now. She was now crouched into a ball in the street corner of the nip and tuck, her face buried but Shiina could see the redness of her ears.

'' I 'm not gon na tell anyone okay ? ejaculate with me for a bit. Please ? '' Shiina got on her articulatio genus and hugged the older woman. She needed to tranquillize her down before anyone else saw. To her easement, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the charwoman 's point into her breasts. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small way on the primer level. Shiina made certain no one could see her prolapse by walking in measure tone beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's Relief place rift room. The tenant do n't volunteer much so I pretty much have it all to myself. '' Shiina explained as she made tea. Miya sat on a sofa in a plain room that had an additional coffee table and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyes away and depend at the kiosk. Relief Stations divine service the populace, with force providing intimate services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very good at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer renting discounts or other payoff for Relief work but the ungenerous man offered only unfreeze snacks.

'' You must be really pent up, Miya. '' Shiina said as she sipped on her own cup of tea.

'' Huh ? ! '' Miya let go of her womb, she had be stroking and squeezing it unconsciously. She had buried her middle finger straight past the cervix into the deepest range of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking sound.

'' Ooughhh ... ! '' Miya groaned as she came, covering her mouth with her slick magazine bridge player. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front of her neighbor. But she was well-fixed enough to let her prolapse be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to calm down.

'' Do you encounter prolapses often in your embossment study ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That gravid one with two holes though ... ``

'' That one 's for knocker. Usually mine. '' Shiina replied as she lightly pat her breasts. `` but more importantly ... That 's quite the prolapsus. Did you do any qualifying to yourself ? ''

'' Ah ... no. Just a constant ... training. With dildos. '' Miya answered, blushing a little as the younger futanari moved closer and stared directly at her womb. She seemed genuinely fascinated by it, moving her forefront finisher and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her thighs.

Shiina sat up, looking a little scathe by Miya 's coitus interruptus. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she was n't going to pry if it made the ego witting cleaning woman uneasy. They had some of the landlord 's cooky while watching a rerun on the TV.

'' My uterus gradually ... grew ? To accommodate the toys I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said nothing, just smiled. She shifted in her behind and let her prolapse slip out from between her thighs where she had been half sitting on it. She held the garden pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

'' With all the stuffing play I did I must have fooled it into thinking it had a baby. It has stay at this enlarged size for a long meter now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the prolapse extended halfway down her shapely second joint.

'' And it does n't hurt when pulled out like this ? '' Shiina moved to sit next to Miya. She reached for the uterus, looking at its owner expectantly.

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her branch opened wide. Shiina gently placed her manpower on the wanted organ, the maven of a stranger 's bear on transmission in waves through Miya. The blond futa moved her left bridge player under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right hand. She traced the build from the slightly gaping cervix down to the base where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the womb. She touched and prodded her lip, pubis and gently brushed on her clit as her work force grew wet with her succus.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and appear up at the woman. Miya was breathing hard with some crying in her eyes from the stimulation. The womb 's owner smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two finger's breadth into the prolapse, squeezing it firmly with the former paw, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired woman.

'' Mmmmuoooghhhhh~~~ ! ! ? ? ! '' Miya cried out, arching her backbone as she came the backbreaking she 'd ever had. Shiina pumped her fingers in a out of the womb, stroking its inner walls as outside it was massaged vigorously. The orgasm lasted for many second.

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could mutter as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed womb hand job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the ordeal. Her hands were wet from Miya 's juices and she slowly licked them clean.

'' slurp.. this is a ... Unique taste.. '' Shiina said between fingers. `` I do n't dislike it. ``

Miya watched the beautiful Lester Willis Young blonde lick her love juice clean and answered her doubtfulness.

'' It can subscribe a penis. My womb ... ''

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, half melted into the couch in her afterglow, and realized she 's staring at her erection. She blushed.

'' Oh ! '' She yelped, stuffing it under her blouse, between her breasts. `` that does n't encounter often. Sorry. ''

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb play was new and shake up to her. Her last-place helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her tolerance against temptation was low.

'' My great dildo is 12 by 3 inches and I 've kept that interior for daytime ... '' Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on joy, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help oneself.

With a supreme elbow grease of will power, Shiina stood up, erecting held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to give all the Windows for ventilation. She needed to secern themselves or she 'd actually hurt the womanhood. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her hired man, hold it in a vice grip and plunge her erect penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her pixilated cervix uteri and bankrupt her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

stew gathered on her face and the futanari took deep breathes at the window. She was calming down, good. A few Sir Thomas More second and the way will be-

Shiina became aware of a presence behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to face a pair of shapely breast just out of reach of her lip. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pant. She felt amazonian intensity on her shoulder joint and was forced to her human knee.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained vocalization. Miya was in a sex craze, a frenzied state of matter where people lose all sexual suppression. Most commonly seen in less go through futanari, it was one of the intellect multitude were suspicious of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare portion, even normal humans can become sex crazed.

Shiina tried to struggle away from Miya. Futanari are biologically stronger than women. But Miya had over a foot 's in height advantage. Shiina could still overpower her but was afraid she would anguish her in the process.

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are unassailable than this ! grab OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to holler some intellect into her head.

Miya simply grabbed her head and shoved her uterus in her face, grinding and leaving trails of her fluids all over her lips.

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbour 's dazed smiling case and realized it was futile. She would have to beat her to bring her out of the delirium, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate eubstance component. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping cervix uteri. The feeling was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to figure out the cervical opening, tracing her glossa all around the closed chain. Then, hooking a finger's breadth inside, she stretched the descensus outward as she covered the eternal sleep of it duncish spit. She would n't be able to take it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to turn a more phallic conformation. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its proprietor. Miya was slowly gyrating her pelvic arch, moaning in a low voice.

'' centering ... '' her penis was straining hard against her thorax. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the cervix, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her tongue into the uterus. With every push, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her backtalk, her glossa piercing deeper and deeper interior until she was licking her uterine bulwark directly. The taste was too a good deal.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. Globs of thick semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her Kuki and the underside of the prolapse in White River. Tears welled up in her eyes as Shiina removed her tongue from the womb to move on to the following step. She balled her hands into fists behind her rachis to prevent touching her still difficult penis. She could n't t touch herself or she 'd lose it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' Feels ... Too ... undecomposed ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head, her golden hair now a mess of snarl in her fingers. She moved her rosehip in a pumping motion, trying to drive her entire womb into the inadequate futanari 's rima oris and pharynx. Shiina positioned her spit and lips to soften the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was desperate not to damage Miya 's baby God Almighty. She could care the rough deepthroating, feeling the uterine cervix being forced by its owner down to between her collar os, but it would kill her if she hurt an innocent woman who just started exploring her sexuality.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a traveling bag. She your supporter ! The cool off lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her saneness as best as she could as Miya slam her genitals into her face. bout flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the elbow room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her orgasm. Her prolapse uterus spasming in Shiina 's sassing and throat, she could feel the neck gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her abdomen. Miya 's knees gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's body exercising weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an baffle appearance of strength, the consume futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the sofa and laid her down. She let the sensitive, twitching uterus sloping trough out bit by bit, using her spit to gently check from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her sassing.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a huge sigh of relief. She had managed to still Miya down without losing herself. She held the prolapse gently again. `` You are a dangerous weapon. ''

Shiina spent the relaxation of the day with the unconscious mind Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with pee and towels in the relief station. She felt a little hangdog for calling out her neighbor 's exhibitionism. It was a picayune weird yes, but she 's seen prolapsus before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the lift ? No, She was a part time Relief worker, she 's had worse things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should have more self-confidence in your body ... '' Shiina whisper as she lightly missed the neck.

'' I 'll try to ... ''

Shiina jumped. She let go of the uterus and it slapped wetly on the couch.

Smack !

'' Aauhgh ? ? ! '' Miya cried. It was terribly sensitive.

'' I 'm dark ! '' Shiina gasped as she rushed to do something, but did n't defy to touch Miya again. Miya smiled apologetically.

'' I should be the one apologising. I made you do some ... unpleasant thing ... '' Miya went a deeply red, `` you are really unattackable ... Thank you for not using it as a cockring. ''

Shiina froze. She said those thing out loud ? ? ? !

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is okay. I wo n't tell a soul. ''

The sulking futanari simply muttered into the room corner she parked herself it.

'' Promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

The futanari stood up at last and face the now dressed Miya. Her prolapse was still exposed, of course.

'' Hey ... Is n't that gravid than before ? '' Shiina pointed at the womb.

'' Ah ... Yes. After your amazing deep- '' Miya said as she held her prolapse, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered well-nigh of it, `` your ... Relief table service ... ? I can control the uterine muscles even more now. See ? ''

Miya strained, her forehead furrowed and the prolapse grew magnanimous and larger. She inserted her quarter round and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her tit, the womb stretched like a pink rubber wind sock.

'' I think it can admit this penis now. '' she grinned at the totally embarrassed futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her enormous tit.

'' Miya. I 've been holding back all day. I can hurt you. Bad. ''

With a diabolic smile, the slender woman freed the futa 's member. She could n't refuse it anymore. She let the woman place a prolapsed womb in her manus and let go. Shiina pulled hard on it, it 's possessor lurched towards her.

'' ImgonnawearyourWombasaCONDOMandfuckyounow. '' Shiina whispered, barely coherent, in her ear.

The two stared at each other as they shared the same unreadable expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix 3 inch full and shoved her 20 column inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in cristal, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her body .