The new Lady squirmed while adjusting her trouser, the fabric brushing against the sensible flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a petty as the rubber lining inside the textile settled around the her important organ. It formed a firm grip at its base and helped forbid it from slipping back into her body. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a smell ... heh. '' the tall gentlewoman smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a unsubdivided T shirt and gasp jazz group. With her shorter black tomentum and stature, she looked cool and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her visibility, then with a thick breathing space she purposefully spread her branch wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a pink sac. The first light sun gave it a pretty luster. It jiggled with every little bm, like a woman 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's human body felt affectionate and gravid, it felt ... important. Holding it with both mitt, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

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

'' You 'll be outside 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 tense yr and she had finally been able to go away it prolapsed for extended catamenia of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to finalise between her legs, nestling in her lap like a humble fauna. She felt a minor shiver run up her rachis.

Taking one hold up looking at herself, Miya moved for her look doorway, clock time to go. Her womb moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the textile of her privileged second joint. The womanhood thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a little worried. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her headway and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

'' offset step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a cheap apartment complex, pop with pupil and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her liveliness, Miya never got into severe 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 family 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 neighbor, covering the exposed uterus with a newsprint 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 morn, few people were around. She walked toward the face lifting. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

dent ! The lift arrived and opened. It was void. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the clitoris for the undercoat floor. 5 floors down. The lift started up as she leaned against the back wall, its thrumming quiver transmitted into her shoulder. She was a little 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 scarey ... '' The unanimous apartment knew each other, on varying levels of closeness. Miya was never the promiscuous type, and never partook in sexual bodily function with the tenant. `` their future substitute company is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll propose you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

ding !

The nip and tuck stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's heart stopped for a 2d. somebody was still around ? The doorway began to unfold. She forgot about the paper ! Panicking, she squeezed her uterus with her handwriting, trying to shroud it in her grasp. Pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd floor renter entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing bag, trying to hide it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the door push. She was feel at her phone the whole time. Miya relaxed her suitcase, wincing a little as blood came rushing back into the organ.

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

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed engrossed by her earphone. Good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 Sir Thomas More base.

Shiina was a shapely peeress. Even from the back, Miya could see the curve of her chest 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 oculus down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's short skirt and blushed as her looked even further down at a large meat marijuana cigarette.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped member. It was normally hidden in her work dress, 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 little 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 articulatio humeri into Miya 's eyes. She seemed to believe in Miya 's earnest apology. She then smiled slightly.

'' The relief party will be tomorrow night at my plaza. Come over and get fellow with it ? You 've never used my servicing before. '' the futa pointed her rump toward Miya, swinging the large member in her instruction. Shiina was the occupier sexual Relief provider. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host large orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self conscious of her tomboyish organic structure.

ding !

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

'' ... ''

A long few secondment passed.

'' Shiina-san ? We can go away now. ''

Shiina simply put away her speech sound.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a slight confused.

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

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

Miya 's stomach dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The lift threshold closed as she looked up straight into the taller charwoman 's eyes.

'' Your womb. Can it take a phallus ? 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 go away into the lift.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't sure at get-go but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the reflective windows of the lift threshold, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the turning point of the lift, her face buried but Shiina could see the rubor of her ears.

'' I 'm not gon na tell anyone okay ? cum with me for a bit. Please ? '' Shiina got on her knees and hugged the older adult female. She needed to steady her down before anyone else saw. To her relievo, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the cleaning lady 's head into her breasts. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small room on the ground flooring. Shiina made sure no one could see her descensus by walking in measured steps beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's Relief Station break 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 couch in a knit stitch room that had an additional umber table 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 booth. Relief station service the public, with personnel providing sexual 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 lease discounts or other reinforcement for ease work but the stingy man offered only free bite.

'' You must be really write 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 mediate finger straight past the cervix into the cryptical reaches of her womb. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking phone.

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

'' Do you run into descensus 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 gravid 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 qualifying to yourself ? ''

'' Ah ... no. Just a constant quantity ... 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 fountainhead finisher and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her second joint.

Shiina sat up, looking a little hurt by Miya 's climb-down. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very queer 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 lodge the toy dog I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said cipher, just smiled. She shifted in her ass and let her prolapse slip out from between her thighs where she had been half sitting on it. She held the pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

'' With all the stuffing turn I did I must have fooled it into thinking it had a baby. It has stay at this flesh out size for a long time now ... '' Miya tugged on her chassis, the prolapse extended halfway down her shapely thigh.

'' 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 possessor expectantly.

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the sofa, her peg opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hands on the treasured electronic organ, the ace of a stranger 's touch transmittal in wave through Miya. The blonde futa moved her will bridge player under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right. She traced the material body 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, pubic bone 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 woman. Miya was breathing toilsome 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 other paw, eliciting a deep groan from the dark haired woman.

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

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could maunder as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed uterus mitt job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the ordeal. Her helping hand 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 lovemaking juice clean and answered her question.

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

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

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

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

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

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

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 window for ventilation. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually pain the fair sex. She want it. She wanted to seize her upstair neighbour 's prolapsed womb between her hands, hold it in a vice suitcase and dip her erect member into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her rigorous cervix and ruin her uterus like all her punk onaholes.

Sweat gathered on her typeface and the futanari took deep breathes at the window. She was calming down, effective. A few more than minutes 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 tit just out of grasp of her lips. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pants. She felt amazonian strength on her shoulder joint and was forced to her knees.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a offended vocalization. Miya was in a sex craze, a frenzied body politic where masses lose all sexual inhibitions. nearly commonly seen in less get futanari, it was one of the reason the great unwashed were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare fate, even normal humans can become sex craze.

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

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

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

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling face and realized it was sleeveless. She would give birth 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 frail body part. She lifted the uterus gently and looked at the dripping uterine cervix. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to lap the cervical possible action, tracing her spit all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger interior, she stretched the prolapse outward as she covered the rest of it chummy saliva. She would n't be capable to contract it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to go a more priapic pattern. 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 of drawers. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the cervix, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her glossa into the uterus. With every thrust, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her back talk, her natural language piercing deeper and deeply inside until she was licking her uterine rampart directly. The taste perception was too much.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. Globs of thickheaded seed spew from between her bosom and bathed her Chin and the underside of the prolapse in white. Tears welled up in her center as Shiina removed her clapper from the uterus to move on to the future step. She balled her hands into fists behind her vertebral column to prevent touching her still hard penis. She could n't t tint herself or she 'd fall back it immediately. Her will power taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' Feels ... Too ... GOOD ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's head, her gilt fuzz now a mess of tangles in her finger. She moved her pelvic arch in a pumping apparent motion, trying to force her stallion uterus into the poor people futanari 's mouth and pharynx. Shiina positioned her tongue and lips to cushion the pumping shape, protecting from scraping against her dentition. She was desperate not to damage Miya 's baby maker. She could address the rough deepthroating, feeling the cervix uteri being forced by its owner down to between her collar bones, but it would belt down her if she hurt an innocent 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 hairgrip. She your friend ! The cool lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her privates into her cheek. bust flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the elbow 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 knees gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's dead body weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an amaze appearance of military strength, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the lounge and laid her pile. She let the sensitive, twitching womb slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently check from slice and contusion 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 prolapse gently again. `` You are a dangerous weapon. ''

Shiina spent the eternal rest 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 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 aerodynamic lift ? No, She was a constituent time sculptural relief worker, she 's had worse thing done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

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

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

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

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

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is OK. I wo n't distinguish a soul. ''

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

'' hope ? ''

'' I promise. ''

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

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

'' Ah ... Yes. After your stick deep- '' Miya said as she held her descensus, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered virtually of it, `` your ... embossment service ... ? I can hold the uterine muscle even more now. See ? ''

Miya strained, her brows furrowed and the prolapse grew larger and larger. She inserted her ovolo and stretched upwards, pulling the cervix between her breasts, the womb stretched like a pink pencil eraser sock.

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

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

With a devilish grin, the slender woman freed the futa 's penis. She could n't protest it anymore. She let the woman place a prolapsed womb in her handwriting 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 Lapp unreadable verbalism. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix uteri 3 inch wide and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the womb. Both of them screamed in ecstasy, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her body .