The young noblewoman squirmed while adjusting her pants, the textile brushing against the sensitive flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a little as the golosh lining inside the textile settled around the her authoritative organ. It formed a firm grip at its base and helped prevented it from slipping back into her consistence. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a feeling ... heh. '' the improbable lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a wide-eyed T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter black hair and height, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a deep breath she purposefully spread her wooden leg all-encompassing and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a tap sac. The forenoon sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every picayune movement, like a woman 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt affectionate and sullen, it felt ... important. Holding it with both deal, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her breasts at her own cervix, a perfect band of flesh guarding the entrance to her womb. Her manus caressed the flesh protruding out of her body containing that most important piazza. A prolapse.

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

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the preceding year and she had finally been able to leave it prolapsed for extended periods of sentence. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to settle between her legs, nestling in her lap like a small animal. She felt a low shiver run up her spine.

Taking one hold up smell at herself, Miya moved for her front doorway, clock time to go. Her uterus moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the framework of her inside second joint. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a small worried. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her caput and cleared those thoughts as she exited her flat.

'' number one step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a cheap apartment complex, popular with student and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her animation, Miya never got into serious kinship. 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 neighbour, covering the exposed uterus with a newspaper whenever one of them was acquaint.

However, the exhibitionist needed a large exhilaration. She decided to go downstairs and manner of walking around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this prison term in the recent morning, few multitude were around. She walked toward the face lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

dent ! The lift arrived and opened. It was empty. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the ground floor. 5 floors down. The raise started up as she leaned against the back wall, its thrumming oscillation transmitted into her articulatio humeri. She was a minuscule anxious, 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 chilling ... '' The whole apartment knew each other, on varying levels of acquaintance. Miya was never the light character, and never partook in sexual activeness with the tenants. `` their next rilievo party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll offer you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

Ding !

The lift stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's heart stopped for a instant. individual was still around ? The doors began to open. She forgot about the newspaper ! Panicking, she squeezed her uterus with her hands, trying to hide it in her compass. garden pink flesh bulged out between her fingerbreadth as the 3rd flooring renter entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing grip, trying to obliterate it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde gentlewoman entered the lift, mumbled a salutation and thumbed the door button. She was look at her phone the whole clock time. Miya relaxed her clench, wincing a piffling as rip came rushing back into the organ.

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

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed enwrapped by her telephone set. good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 more storey.

Shiina was a shapely gentlewoman. Even from the book binding, Miya could see the curve of her breasts straining against the fabric of her blouse, and with her over 6 infantry height she had looked down her shirt many, many meter. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's light wench and blushed as her looked even further down at a large meat peg.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped phallus. It was normally obliterate in her work garb, 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 little rude, Miya. '' Shiina sighed. Miya had gasped unknowingly when she saw her phallus.

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

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

'' The substitute party will be tomorrow nighttime at my place. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my table service before. '' the futa pointed her rise up toward Miya, swinging the expectant phallus in her steering. Shiina was the resident sexual assuagement provider. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host large drunken revelry. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish body.

Ding !

They had reached the ground level. Miya waited for Shiina to give first.

'' ... ''

A long few secondment passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her sound.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a little disconcert.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you forget something upstairs ? Would you let me give-up the ghost the lift first ? '' Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the cold-shoulder futanari, using her physical structure to hide her descensus.

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

Miya 's stomach dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The face lifting threshold closed as she looked up straight into the taller woman 's eyes.

'' 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 go away into the aerodynamic lift.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't sure at first but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the broody windowpane of the elevator doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the recess of the raise, her font buried but Shiina could see the inflammation of her auricle.

'' I 'm not gon na tell anyone okay ? Come with me for a bit. please ? '' Shiina got on her knee joint and hugged the older woman. She needed to calm her down before anyone else saw. To her relief, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the cleaning woman 's head into her breasts. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small way on the ground story. Shiina made for certain no one could see her prolapse by walking in measured dance step beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's fill-in place recess room. The tenants do n't volunteer much so I pretty much have it all to myself. '' Shiina explained as she made tea. Miya sat on a lounge in a knit way that had an additional coffee tree mesa and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eye away and depend at the booth. Relief station serving the populace, with force providing sexual services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax gap but was not very good at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer lease discounts or other wages for Relief employment but the stingy man offered only free bite.

'' You must be really indite 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 heart finger straight past the cervix into the deepest orbit of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking sound.

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

'' Do you encounter prolapse often in your rest period work ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only formula gloryholes here. That large one with two holes though ... ``

'' That one 's for breasts. Usually mine. '' Shiina replied as she lightly pat her tit. `` but more importantly ... That 's quite the prolapse. Did you do any modifications 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 head closer and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her thighs.

Shiina sat up, looking a fiddling hurt by Miya 's withdrawal. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very odd 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 suit the miniature I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said nothing, just smiled. She shifted in her bum and let her prolapse slip-up 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 lucubrate size of it for a long sentence now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the prolapse 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 uterus, looking at its owner expectantly.

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the sofa, her pegleg opened extensive. Shiina gently placed her hands on the cherished organ, the sensation of a alien 's match transmitting in wafture through Miya. The blonde futa moved her left script under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right field. She traced the physique 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 lips, pubic bone and gently brushed on her clitoris as her bridge player grew wet with her succus.

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

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingers into the prolapsus, squeezing it firmly with the other hand, eliciting a deeply groan from the dark haired woman.

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

....

'' ... 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 trial by ordeal. Her hands were wet from Miya 's juice 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 juices clean and answered her question.

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

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, half melted into the sofa in her afterglow, and realized she 's staring at her hard-on. She blushed.

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

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb play was new and exciting to her. Her end helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her margin against temptation was low.

'' My large dildo is 12 by 3 inches and I 've kept that inside for Clarence Day ... '' Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on pleasure, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help oneself.

With a supreme elbow grease of willpower, Shiina stood up, hard-on held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to unfold all the windows for ventilating system. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually ache the charwoman. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her hands, hold it in a vice grasp and plunge her erect penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her close uterine cervix and smash her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

perspiration gathered on her face and the futanari took recondite breathes at the window. She was calming down, safe. A few More minute of arc and the room will be-

Shiina became mindful of a bearing behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to face a pair of shapely chest just out of reach of her lips. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pant. She felt amazonian military strength on her shoulders and was forced to her articulatio genus.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a hurt voice. Miya was in a sex craze, a frenetic Department of State where people lose all sexual inhibitions. almost commonly seen in less experienced futanari, it was one of the grounds people were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was regardless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rarified context, even rule humans can become sex madden.

Shiina tried to skin away from Miya. Futanari are biologically stronger than womanhood. But Miya had over a foot 's in acme vantage. Shiina could still overmaster her but was afraid she would hurt her in the process.

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

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

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling face and realized it was ineffectual. She would have to exhaust her to work her out of the frenzy, without falling to the furor herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate body parting. She lifted the uterus gently and looked at the dripping neck. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to lick the cervical possibility, tracing her tongue all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger inside, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the rest of it thick saliva. She would n't be able to occupy it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to get a more phallic configuration. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hip, moaning in a low voice.

'' Focus ... '' her penis was straining hard against her dresser. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the neck, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her glossa into the uterus. With every thrusting, more and More of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her lingua piercing deeper and deeper inside until she was licking her uterine walls directly. The taste was too much.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. ball of buddy-buddy seminal fluid spew from between her bosom and bathed her chin and the undersurface of the prolapsus in E. B. White. crying welled up in her eyes as Shiina removed her clapper from the womb to move on to the following step. She balled her hands into clenched fist behind her back to prevent touching her still hard penis. She could n't t affect herself or she 'd lose it immediately. Her will power taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' tactile property ... Too ... GOOD ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head, her favourable hair now a mickle of snarl in her fingerbreadth. She moved her rose hip in a pumping apparent movement, trying to drive her integral womb into the inadequate futanari 's backtalk and throat. Shiina positioned her tongue and backtalk to soften the pumping frame, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was do-or-die not to damage Miya 's baby maker. She could handle the rough deepthroating, feeling the cervix uteri being forced by its owner down to between her collar bones, but it would kill her if she hurt an impeccant woman who just started exploring her sexuality.

Thomas More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your friend ! The cool noblewoman living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her private parts into her face. rip flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her coming. Her descensus womb spasming in Shiina 's oral fissure and throat, she could feel the cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya 's stifle gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her weaponry and held up all of Miya 's body weighting, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an astonish show of strength, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the sofa and laid her Down. She let the sensitive, twitching uterus slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently check from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

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

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with piddle and towels in the Relief post. She felt a small shamed for calling out her neighbor 's exhibitionism. It was a lilliputian weird yes, but she 's seen prolapses before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the face lift ? No, She was a part time Relief worker, she 's had worse affair done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should have Thomas More self-confidence in your body ... '' Shiina whisper as she lightly missed the cervix uteri.

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

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

relish !

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

'' I 'm regretful ! '' Shiina gasped as she rushed to do something, but did n't dare to tinct Miya again. Miya smiled apologetically.

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

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

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is ok. I wo n't tell a person. ''

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

'' Promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

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

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

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

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the prolapse grew large and bigger. She inserted her ovolo and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her breasts, the uterus stretched like a pink safe air-sleeve.

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

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

With a rascally grin, the slender woman freed the futa 's penis. 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 unreadable expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix 3 in wide and shoved her 20 edge penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in go, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her soundbox .