The young Lady squirmed while adjusting her bloomers, the textile brushing against the sensitive flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a small as the gumshoe liner inside the cloth settled around the her of import electric organ. It formed a unshakable clench at its radix and helped foreclose it from slipping back into her organic structure. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a flavour ... heh. '' the marvelous dame smirked at her musing while blushing hard. She was wearing a bare T shirt and bloomers combo. With her shorter pitch blackness hairsbreadth and stature, she looked cool and hoydenish. Turning to her side she checked her visibility, then with a deep breathing spell she purposefully spread her legs all-embracing and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her leg was a rap sac. The morning sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every footling move, like a woman 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt tender and heavy, it felt ... crucial. Holding it with both hands, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her breasts at her own uterine cervix, a perfect ring of chassis guarding the entrance to her uterus. Her hands caressed the flesh protruding out of her torso containing that most important station. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be alfresco today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the new lady whispered to her womb. `` ... 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 to provide it prolapsed for extended geological period of prison term. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to make up between her legs, nestling in her lap like a belittled creature. She felt a pocket-sized shiver run up her spine.

Taking one last look at herself, Miya moved for her front threshold, fourth dimension to go. Her womb moved side to side, the human body rubbed against the fabric of her inner thighs. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the ace, but was also a little worried. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her head and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

'' First footstep accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a garish apartment composite, pop with students and ace like herself. Being standoffish all her animation, Miya never got into dangerous 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 star sign with her prolapsed womb 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 womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was nowadays.

However, the flasher needed a groovy fervor. She decided to go downstairs and walk around the chemical compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this time in the recent morn, few hoi polloi were around. She walked toward the rhytidectomy. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

nick ! The heave arrived and opened. It was empty. rubber ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the ground floor. 5 floors down. The lift started up as she leaned against the back wall, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her shoulders. She was a petty anxious, nervously stroking her prolapsed uterus. What did she wanted to do if the face lift was n't hollow ? Would she run away back to her apartment ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would have been scary ... '' The whole apartment knew each other, on varying levels of conversancy. Miya was never the loose type, and never partook in sexual body process with the tenants. `` their next Relief company is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll extend you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

Ding !

The lift stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's affection stopped for a moment. soul was still around ? The doors began to open. She forgot about the newsprint ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her paw, trying to enshroud it in her range. pinko flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd floor tenant entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing grip, trying to hide it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the doorway button. She was look at her telephone the whole time. Miya relaxed her handgrip, wincing a piddling as bloodline came rushing back into the organ.

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

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed absorbed by her sound. good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 to a greater extent floors.

Shiina was a shapely dame. 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 base height she had looked down her shirt many, many times. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the thin pantyline showing on Shiina 's short bird and blushed as her looked even further down at a large inwardness reefer.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped penis. It was normally hide out in her piece of work 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 picayune 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 heart. She seemed to believe in Miya 's solemn apology. She then smiled slightly.

'' The easing party will be tomorrow Night at my office. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my services before. '' the futa pointed her tush toward Miya, swinging the boastfully penis in her direction. Shiina was the resident sexual assuagement supplier. As a futanari, her versatility and natural survival allowed her to host large orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish body.

Ding !

They had reached the ground trading floor. Miya waited for Shiina to leave first.

'' ... ''

A recollective few irregular passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her phone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a petty jumble.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you forget something upstairs ? Would you let me exit the lift first ? '' Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the slight futanari, using her physical structure to hide out her prolapse.

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

Miya 's tum dropped.

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

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

'' Your uterus. Can it withdraw a penis ? Can it be fucked ? `` the futa asked directly.

Miya felt her top dog spinning. She knows ! She saw !

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

'' 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 reflective windowpane of the raising doors, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the corner of the lift, her look buried but Shiina could see the redness of her pinna.

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

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

'' This is the flat 's Relief Station gaolbreak 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 couch in a knit stitch 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 look at the stall. Relief Stations of the Cross divine service the public, with personnel providing sexual Robert William Service mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very good at convincing the renter to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental discount rate or other rewards for relievo work but the meagerly man offered only free collation.

'' You must be really pen 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 centre finger straight past the cervix into the cryptical stretch of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking auditory sensation.

'' Ooughhh ... ! '' Miya groaned as she came, covering her mouth with her silklike hired man. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front of her neighbor. But she was comfortable enough to let her prolapse be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to simmer down down.

'' Do you take on descensus often in your Relief employment ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the dissimilar gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That large one with two kettle of fish though ... ``

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

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

Shiina sat up, looking a piffling hurt 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 ego conscious woman uneasy. They had some of the landlord 's cookie while watching a rerun on the TV.

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

'' With all the stuffing drama I did I must make fooled it into thinking it had a baby. It has stay at this enlarged size of it for a foresightful prison term now ... '' Miya tugged on her human body, the descensus extended halfway down her shapely thighs.

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

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her ramification opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hands on the precious reed organ, the sensory faculty of a unknown 's allude transmitting in waves through Miya. The blond futa moved her left bridge player under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right field. She traced the flesh from the slightly gaping cervix down to the stem where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the womb. She touched and prodded her sassing, pubic bone and gently brushed on her clitoris as her hired man grew wet with her juice.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and look up at the cleaning woman. Miya was breathing hard with some split in her eyes from the input. The uterus 's possessor smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingerbreadth into the prolapsus, squeezing it firmly with the other hand, eliciting a mysterious moan from the darkness haired woman.

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

....

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

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

Miya watched the beautiful young blonde lick her making love juice clean and jerk and answered her question.

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

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, one-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 titty. `` that does n't happen often. Sorry. ''

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb fun was new and exciting to her. Her close helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her tolerance against enticement was low.

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

With a supreme exertion of self-will, Shiina stood up, erection held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to open all the Windows for ventilation. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually hurt the woman. She want it. She wanted to grab her on a higher floor neighbour 's prolapsed womb between her deal, hold it in a vice travelling bag and plunge her erect penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her tight cervix uteri and ruin her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

Sweat gathered on her face and the futanari took thick breathes at the window. She was calming down, salutary. A few More minute and the elbow room will be-

Shiina became cognisant of a presence behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to confront a duet of shapely breasts just out of grasp of her mouth. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pants. She felt amazonian intensity level on her berm and was forced to her genu.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained interpreter. Miya was in a sex hysteria, a frenzied commonwealth where people lose all sexual inhibitions. well-nigh commonly seen in less experienced futanari, it was one of the reasons the great unwashed were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare circumstances, 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 metrical foot 's in tallness advantage. Shiina could still overpower her but was afraid she would pain her in the process.

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are substantial than this ! SNAP OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to cry some reason into her brain.

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

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbour 's dazed smiling expression and realized it was futile. She would have to exhaust her to bring her out of the craze, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a soft soundbox part. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The olfaction was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to lap up the cervical possible action, tracing her tongue all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger's breadth inside, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the sleep of it thick spit. She would n't be able to film it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more phallic Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low voice.

'' Focus ... '' her penis 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 spit into the uterus. With every thrust, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her tongue piercing deeper and thick inside until she was licking her uterine rampart directly. The predilection was too much.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. Globs of loggerheaded semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her chin and the underside of the prolapsus in white. split welled up in her eyes as Shiina removed her tongue from the womb to propel on to the next step. She balled her hands into fists behind her back to prevent touching her still hard penis. She could n't t touch herself or she 'd recede it immediately. Her possession taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' tactile property ... Too ... dear ! '' Miya stared upward at the cap while holding Shiina 's head, her lucky tomentum now a jam of tangles in her fingers. She moved her rose hip in a pumping move, trying to pull her integral womb into the misfortunate futanari 's mouth and throat. Shiina positioned her knife and backtalk to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was heroic not to damage Miya 's sister maker. She could palm the rough out deepthroating, feeling the neck being forced by its owner down to between her pick up bones, but it would kill her if she hurt an innocent char who just started exploring her sexuality.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your friend ! The sang-froid Lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her genital organ into her grimace. bust 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 pharynx, she could sense the uterine cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her tummy. Miya 's knees gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's body system of weights, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an pose display of long suit, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the couch and laid her down. She let the sensible, twitching womb microscope slide out bit by bit, using her clapper to gently condition from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a immense 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 remainder of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with water system and towels in the Relief station. She felt a little shamefaced for calling out her neighbor 's immodesty. It was a little Weird yes, but she 's seen prolapsus before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the elevator ? No, She was a share time succor worker, she 's had high-risk things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should induce more confidence in your body ... '' Shiina susurration as she lightly missed the cervix.

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

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

smack !

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

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

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

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

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is okey. I wo n't evidence 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 prolapsus was still exposed, of path.

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

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

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the descensus grew larger and with child. She inserted her pollex and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her breasts, the uterus stretched like a pink arctic sock.

'' I think it can take this phallus now. '' she grinned at the totally obstruct futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her tremendous breasts.

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

With a mephistophelean grin, the slender womanhood freed the futa 's member. She could n't resist it anymore. She let the char situation a prolapsed uterus in her hand and let go. Shiina pulled hard on it, it 's proprietor 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 wide and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in Adam, as Miya felt her uterus forcefully returned back into her body .