The vernal lady squirmed while adjusting her pants, the cloth brushing against the sensible flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a little as the rubber liner inside the framework settled around the her important Hammond organ. It formed a firm grip at its base and helped prevented it from slipping back into her eubstance. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a look ... heh. '' the marvellous gentlewoman smirked at her reflectivity while blushing hard. She was wearing a simple T shirt and knickers combo. With her shorter pitch-black hair and stature, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a cryptical breathing place she purposefully spread her ramification wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a pink sac. The morning sun gave it a pretty lustre. It jiggled with every little movement, like a cleaning lady 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's physique felt warm and heavy, it felt ... authoritative. Holding it with both script, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her breasts at her own cervix, a stark ring of physical body guarding the incoming to her womb. Her bridge player caressed the flesh protruding out of her consistency containing that most important seat. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be remote today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the 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 times year and she had finally been able to leave it prolapsed for extended stop of fourth dimension. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to make up between her leg, nestling in her lap like a small animate being. She felt a small-scale shiver run up her spine.

Taking one stopping point looking at at herself, Miya moved for her front man door, clock time to go. Her uterus moved side to side, the bod rubbed against the fabric of her intimate thighs. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the wiz, but was also a little occupy. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her question and cleared those view as she exited her flat.

'' First stair accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a gimcrack apartment complex, popular with students and 1 like herself. Being standoffish all her life story, 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 household with her prolapsed womb exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing cleavage, a show of her muliebrity. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbour, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was stage.

However, the exhibitionist needed a not bad excitement. She decided to go downstairs and walk around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this clip in the late morning, few people were around. She walked toward the lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

dent ! The lift arrived and opened. It was abandon. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the land trading floor. 5 floors down. The elevator started up as she leaned against the back wall, its thrumming vibration transmitted into her shoulders. She was a picayune queasy, nervously stroking her prolapsed uterus. What did she wanted to do if the lift was n't vacate ? Would she run away back to her apartment ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would have been scary ... '' The solid flat knew each other, on varying tier of liberty. Miya was never the promiscuous type, and never partook in sexual activities with the renter. `` their future Relief 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 mo. soul was still around ? The doorway began to open. She forgot about the newspaper ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her handwriting, trying to cover it in her grasp. Pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd floor renter entered. Miya frozed, arm infront of her and her womb in a crushing clench, trying to cover it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blond lady entered the raising, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the room access button. She was smell at her phone the entirely time. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a little as profligate came rushing back into the organ.

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

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

Shiina was a shapely Lady. Even from the back, Miya could see the breaking ball of her breast straining against the textile of her blouse, and with her over 6 foundation height she had looked down her shirt many, many time. Trailing her eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's short dame and blushed as her looked even further down at a vauntingly inwardness stick.

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

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

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

The futanari looked over her articulatio humeri into Miya 's heart. She seemed to believe in Miya 's sincere apology. She then smiled slightly.

'' The succour party will be tomorrow night at my place. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my divine service before. '' the futa pointed her rear toward Miya, swinging the large member in her focal point. Shiina was the resident sexual sculptural relief provider. As a futanari, her versatility and born endurance allowed her to host gravid orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish soundbox.

Ding !

They had reached the priming coat floor. Miya waited for Shiina to leave first.

'' ... ''

A long few seconds passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her earphone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a trivial bedevil.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you block something upstairs ? Would you let me cash in one's chips the ski lift first ? '' Miya angled her self away from her as she moved toward the slight futanari, using her body to veil her prolapsus.

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

Miya 's tum dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The ski lift door closed as she looked up straight into the taller woman 's eyes.

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

Miya felt her mind 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 elevation.

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

'' I 'm not gon na say anyone okeh ? cum with me for a bit. please ? '' Shiina got on her knee joint and hugged the older adult female. She needed to calm her down before anyone else saw. To her ministration, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the woman 's head into her titty. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small room on the ground floor. Shiina made sure no one could see her prolapse by walking in deliberate stone's throw beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's Relief Station break 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 burnt umber table and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyeball away and look at the cubicle. rest period Stations service the public, with personnel providing intimate services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very near at convincing the renter to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental price reduction or other rewards for sculptural relief work but the stingy man offered only free 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 fingerbreadth straight past the cervix uteri into the deepest reach 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 hired hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in nominal head 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 run into prolapses often in your Relief work ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That orotund one with two holes though ... ``

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

'' Ah ... no. Just a constant ... training. With dildos. '' Miya answered, blushing a little as the unseasoned futanari moved closer and stared directly at her uterus. 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 little 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 cookies while watching a rerun on the TV.

'' My womb gradually ... grew ? To accommodate the toys I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said cipher, just smiled. She shifted in her seat and let her prolapse slip 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 swordplay I did I must consume fooled it into thinking it had a child. It has stay at this enlarged size for a farsighted clock time 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 succeeding to Miya. She reached for the womb, looking at its owner expectantly.

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the sofa, her legs opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hands on the precious organ, the sense of a stranger 's touch transmission in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her left handwriting under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her rightfield. She traced the flesh from the slightly gaping cervix down to the cornerstone where the vagina was turned inside out into the container for the womb. She touched and prodded her mouth, os pubis and gently brushed on her clitoris as her hands grew wet with her juices.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and look up at the cleaning lady. Miya was breathing severely with some tears in her heart from the stimulation. The womb 's owner smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingers into the prolapse, squeezing it firmly with the former script, eliciting a oceanic abyss groan from the wickedness haired woman.

'' 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 walls as outside it was massaged vigorously. The orgasm lasted for many minute of arc.

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could murmur as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed uterus mitt 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 finger. `` I do n't dislike it. ``

Miya watched the beautiful Thomas Young blonde lick her love juices fair and answered her question.

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

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

'' Oh ! '' She yelped, stuffing it under her blouse, between her breast. `` 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 cobbler's last helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her allowance against enticement was low.

'' My great 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 oneself.

With a supreme exertion of self-command, Shiina stood up, erection held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's proprietor to open all the windows for respiration. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually anguish the woman. She want it. She wanted to snap up her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her hired man, hold it in a vice suitcase and plunge her tumid member into it. She wanted, desperately, to handle her glans past her rigorous cervix and destroy her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

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

Shiina became cognisant of a mien behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to present a pair of shapely breasts just out of reach of her sass. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless knickers. She felt amazonian strength on her articulatio humeri and was forced to her knees.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained voice. Miya was in a sex frenzy, a frenzied state where mass lose all intimate inhibition. well-nigh commonly seen in LE experience futanari, it was one of the reasons masses were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare fortune, even normal humans can turn sex craze.

Shiina tried to struggle away from Miya. Futanari are biologically secure than women. But Miya had over a human foot 's in peak advantage. Shiina could still overtake her but was afraid she would ache her in the process.

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are stronger than this ! SNAP OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to blackguard some reason into her question.

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

'' clear wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling face and realized it was vain. 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 dead body role. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to work the cervical opening, tracing her tongue all around the anchor ring. Then, hooking a finger interior, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the balance of it loggerheaded saliva. She would n't be able-bodied to take it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more phallic conformation. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low vocalisation.

'' Focus ... '' 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 drive, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her tongue piercing deeper and deeper inside until she was licking her uterine walls directly. The taste was too a lot.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. clod of heavyset ejaculate spew from between her breasts and bathed her chin and the bottom of the prolapse in white. rip welled up in her middle as Shiina removed her tongue from the uterus to locomote on to the future step. She balled her hands into fists behind her back to prevent touching her still severe penis. She could n't t rival herself or she 'd lose it immediately. Her will power taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' look ... Too ... GOOD ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head teacher, her gold hair now a batch of tangles in her fingerbreadth. She moved her hips in a pumping motion, trying to storm her entire womb into the poor futanari 's rima oris and pharynx. Shiina positioned her tongue and sassing to buffer the pumping human body, protecting from scraping against her tooth. She was desperate not to damage Miya 's babe maker. She could handle the uncut deepthroating, feeling the cervix being forced by its owner down to between her collar castanets, but it would down her if she hurt an innocent woman who just started exploring her sex.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your neck as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your friend ! The cool lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her fork into her cheek. 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 lip and throat, she could find the cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya 's knees gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's eubstance weight, even as she still was swallowing her uterus. In an amazing 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 womb playground slide out bit by bit, using her glossa to gently check from cuts and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a immense sigh of easing. She had managed to calm Miya down without losing herself. She held the prolapse gently again. `` You are a life-threatening weapon system. ''

Shiina spent the respite of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with H2O and towels in the Relief station. She felt a little guilty for calling out her neighbor 's exhibitionism. It was a little weird yes, but she 's seen prolapses before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the heave ? No, She was a parting time rest period worker, she 's had worse matter done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should suffer more sureness in your torso ... '' 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 defy to touch Miya again. Miya smiled apologetically.

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

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

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is okay. I wo n't state a somebody. ''

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

'' hope ? ''

'' I promise. ''

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

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

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

Miya strained, her supercilium furrowed and the descensus grew larger and larger. She inserted her thumb and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her breasts, the womb stretched like a ping rubber drogue.

'' I think it can subscribe to this member now. '' she grinned at the totally embarrass futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her tremendous chest.

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

With a mephistophelian smile, the slender cleaning lady freed the futa 's member. She could n't reject it anymore. She let the woman berth a prolapsed womb in her hand 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 early as they shared the like unreadable expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed uterine cervix 3 inch spacious and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in hug drug, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her consistency .