An Exhibitionist 'S Prolapsed Womb And The Futanari Neighbor


Blowjob, Extreme, Hardcore, Oral-Sex
The young ma'am squirmed while adjusting her pants, the fabric brushing against the medium flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a minuscule as the golosh facing inside the fabric settled around the her important organ. It formed a firm grip at its base and helped prevented it from slipping back into her soundbox. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a aspect ... heh. '' the tall noblewoman smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a dim-witted T shirt and pants jazz group. With her shorter black hair and stature, she looked coolheaded and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a deep breath she purposefully spread her legs wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a knock sac. The good morning sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every little movement, like a woman 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt warm and heavy, 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 neck, a perfect ring of material body guarding the entrance to her womb. Her custody caressed the shape protruding out of her body containing that near significant place. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be outside today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the Loretta Young dame whispered to her uterus. `` ... maybe always ? ``

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the past times year and she had finally been able-bodied to leave it prolapsed for extended full stop of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to sink between her legs, nestling in her lap like a little fauna. She felt a pocket-size shiver run up her spine.

Taking one last look at herself, Miya moved for her front door, time to go. Her uterus moved side to side, the anatomy rubbed against the fabric of her inner thigh. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a little disquieted. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her oral sex and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

'' First tone accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a chintzy apartment coordination compound, popular with students and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her life, Miya never got into serious relationships. Sometimes she wished to dress up a little more girly but always thought herself too lanky for it. She secretly liked walking around the house with her prolapsed uterus exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing cleavage, a show of her womanhood. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbors, covering the exposed uterus with a newspaper publisher whenever one of them was present.

However, the exhibitionist needed a greater excitement. She decided to go downstairs and walk around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this time in the late break of the day, few the great unwashed were around. She walked toward the ski lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

dent ! The raising arrived and opened. It was empty. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the push button for the ground story. 5 floors down. The lift started up as she leaned against the backrest paries, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her articulatio humeri. She was a piddling nervous, nervously stroking her prolapsed womb. What did she wanted to do if the lift was n't empty ? Would she run away back to her flat ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would have been scary ... '' The unharmed apartment knew each other, on varying levels of conversancy. Miya was never the easy type, and never partook in intimate natural action with the tenant. `` their next Relief political party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll offer you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

Ding !

The aerodynamic lift stopped at the 3rd story. Miya 's heart stopped for a second. someone was still around ? The doors began to spread. She forgot about the newsprint ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her hands, trying to blot out it in her range. pink flesh bulged out between her finger as the 3rd level tenant entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing grip, trying to shroud it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a salutation and thumbed the door clit. She was look at her phone the whole time. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a piffling as blood came rushing back into the Hammond organ.

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

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

Shiina was a shapely lady. Even from the back, Miya could see the curvature of her breasts straining against the material of her blouse, and with her over 6 foot height she had looked down her shirt many, many times. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the little pantyline showing on Shiina 's short annulus and blushed as her looked even further down at a large gist stick.

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

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

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

The futanari looked over her shoulder into Miya 's eyes. She seemed to believe in Miya 's earnest excuse. She then smiled slightly.

'' The substitute party will be tomorrow night at my place. Come over and get fellow with it ? You 've never used my services before. '' the futa pointed her set up toward Miya, swinging the large fellow member in her direction. Shiina was the occupier sexual Relief supplier. As a futanari, her versatility and instinctive survival allowed her to host with child orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish body.

Ding !

They had reached the land floor. Miya waited for Shiina to leave alone first.

'' ... ''

A farseeing few seconds passed.

'' Shiina-san ? We can leave now. ''

Shiina simply put away her telephone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a piffling confound.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you draw a blank something upstairs ? Would you let me exit the raise first ? '' Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the tenuous futanari, using her body to hide out her prolapse.

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

Miya 's stomach dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The lift doors closed as she looked up straight into the taller cleaning lady 's eye.

'' Your womb. Can it take a member ? 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 womb, bending over as she tried to disappear into the lift.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't sure at commencement but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the ruminative Windows of the lift doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the corner of the facelift, her typeface buried but Shiina could see the redness of her pinna.

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

Miya allowed herself to be led to a modest room on the basis floor. Shiina made trusted no one could see her prolapsus by walking in measured steps beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's Relief place break elbow room. The renter 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 elbow room that had an additional coffee board and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eye away and look at the booths. easement post service the world, with personnel providing intimate services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very soundly at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer renting price reduction or other rewards for Relief work but the scrimpy man offered only destitute 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 rich stretch of her womb. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking speech sound.

'' Ooughhh ... ! '' Miya groaned as she came, covering her sassing with her slick hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front of her neighbor. But she was comfortable enough to let her descensus be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to cool off down.

'' Do you encounter prolapsus often in your rilievo employment ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That expectant one with two maw though ... ``

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

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

Shiina sat up, looking a minuscule harm by Miya 's withdrawal. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she was n't going to pry if it made the self conscious woman uneasy. They had some of the landlord 's biscuit while watching a rerun on the TV.

'' My womb gradually ... grew ? To conciliate 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 hind end and let her prolapse slip-up out from between her thigh where she had been half sitting on it. She held the pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

'' With all the stuffing play I did I must have fooled it into thinking it had a infant. It has stay at this enlarged sizing for a long clock time now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the descensus extended halfway down her shapely thighs.

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

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her legs opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hands on the precious electronic organ, the sensory faculty of a stranger 's touch transmitting in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her provide mitt under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right. She traced the chassis from the slightly gaping cervix down to the base where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the uterus. She touched and prodded her lips, os pubis and gently brushed on her clitoris as her hands grew wet with her juice.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and bet up at the adult female. Miya was breathing voiceless with some rip in her oculus from the stimulation. The womb 's proprietor smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingers into the descensus, squeezing it firmly with the other hand, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired womanhood.

'' Mmmmuoooghhhhh~~~ ! ! ? ? ! '' Miya cried out, arching her back as she came the hardest she 'd ever had. Shiina pumped her fingers in a out of the womb, stroking its inner rampart as outside it was massaged vigorously. The coming lasted for many minutes.

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could mumble as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed uterus 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 young blonde lick her love juice clean house and answered her question.

'' It can require a penis. My uterus ... ''

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 white meat. `` that does n't materialise often. Sorry. ''

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb turn was new and shake up to her. Her end helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her permissiveness against enticement was low.

'' My largest dildo is 12 by 3 inches and I 've kept that inside for 24-hour interval ... '' Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on pleasance, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help.

With a supreme exertion of self-control, Shiina stood up, hard-on held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to open all the windows for ventilation system. She needed to split up themselves or she 'd actually smart the womanhood. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her hands, hold it in a vice clutches and plunge her rear penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to cover her glans past her tight neck and deflower her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

sweat gathered on her face and the futanari took mysterious breathes at the window. She was calming down, good. A few more than minutes and the way will be-

Shiina became cognisant of a presence behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to face a twosome of shapely breasts just out of compass of her lip. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless bloomers. She felt amazonian strength on her shoulder joint and was forced to her knees.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained vocalisation. Miya was in a sex craze, a phrenetic state where people lose all sexual inhibitions. well-nigh commonly seen in LE get futanari, it was one of the ground masses were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rarified circumstances, even rule homo can turn sex half-crazed.

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

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are stronger than this ! snap OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to shout some reason into her head.

Miya simply grabbed her heading and shoved her uterus in her typeface, grinding and leaving trails of her fluids all over her brim.

'' surface wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling face and realized it was futile. She would throw to exhaust her to bring her out of the furor, without falling to the rage herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate body parting. She lifted the uterus gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The smelling was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to solve the cervical chess opening, tracing her tongue all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger's breadth interior, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the rest of it thick spittle. She would n't be able-bodied to take it as it is, so she tested its bendability to be shaped, to turn a more priapic shape. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low vocalisation.

'' focussing ... '' her phallus was straining hard against her chest. 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 thrust, Thomas More and to a greater extent of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her spit piercing deeper and deeper inside until she was licking her uterine bulwark directly. The taste perception was too a good deal.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. chunk of wooden-headed semen spew from between her tit and bathed her mentum and the underside of the prolapsus in snowy. tear welled up in her center as Shiina removed her tongue from the womb to propel on to the side by side step. She balled her hands into fists behind her back to prevent touching her still strong penis. She could n't t have-to doe with herself or she 'd lose it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' feeling ... Too ... commodity ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head, her golden hair now a mess of maze in her fingers. She moved her pelvis in a pumping motion, trying to force her full womb into the poor futanari 's mouth and throat. Shiina positioned her spit and lips to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was despairing not to damage Miya 's infant Divine. She could manage the rough deepthroating, feeling the uterine cervix being forced by its proprietor down to between her arrest bones, but it would drink down her if she hurt an guiltless cleaning woman who just started exploring her gender.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a handle. She your admirer ! The cool down gentlewoman living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her crotch into her fount. snag flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her orgasm. Her prolapse womb spasming in Shiina 's mouth and throat, she could feel the cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya 's human knee gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her weapon and held up all of Miya 's eubstance weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an nonplus show of strength, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the couch and laid her John L. H. Down. She let the sensitive, twitching womb slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently stop from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

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

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with water and towels in the Relief station. She felt a piffling guilty for calling out her neighbor 's exhibitionism. It was a little weird yes, but she 's seen prolapse before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the rhytidoplasty ? No, She was a part metre Relief proletarian, she 's had spoiled things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should have more confidence in your consistence ... '' Shiina whisper as she lightly missed the uterine cervix.

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

Shiina jumped. She let go of the womb and it slapped wetly on the sofa.

smacking !

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

'' I 'm disconsolate ! '' 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 matter ... '' Miya went a abstruse red, `` you are really warm ... Thank you for not using it as a cockring. ''

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

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

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

'' Promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

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

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

'' Ah ... Yes. After your mystify deep- '' Miya said as she held her descensus, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered almost of it, `` your ... stand-in service ... ? I can assure the uterine muscleman even more now. See ? ''

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the prolapse grew larger and larger. She inserted her thumb and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix uteri between her white meat, the womb stretched like a pink safe sock.

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

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

With a roguish smile, the slender woman freed the futa 's phallus. She could n't resist it anymore. She let the woman place a prolapsed womb in her hand and let go. Shiina pulled hard on it, it 's owner lurched towards her.

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

The two stared at each other as they shared the same undecipherable formulation. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix uteri 3 inches astray and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in exaltation, as Miya felt her uterus forcefully returned back into her body .
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