The young lady squirmed while adjusting her pants, the fabric brushing against the sensitive flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a lilliputian as the rubber lining inside the fabric settled around the her important organ. It formed a firm handle at its theme and helped prevented it from slipping back into her body. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a look ... heh. '' the tall lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a simple T shirt and trouser jazz group. With her shorter black fuzz and stature, she looked nerveless and tomboyish. Turning to her side she checked her profile, then with a trench breathing space she purposefully spread her peg wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a pink sac. The good morning sun gave it a pretty sheen. It jiggled with every piffling cause, like a adult female 's breast. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's shape felt fond and hard, it felt ... of import. Holding it with both workforce, she gently pulled on it and pointed its initiative upwards.

Miya looked down past her breasts at her own cervix, a perfect ring of soma guarding the entrance to her womb. Her script caressed the material body protruding out of her body containing that nigh important billet. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be remote today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the Pres Young lady whispered to her uterus. `` ... maybe always ? ``

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her womb to prolapse over the past twelvemonth and she had finally been capable to leave behind it prolapsed for extended periods of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to sink between her legs, nestling in her lap like a small beast. She felt a small shiver run up her spikelet.

Taking one conclusion spirit at herself, Miya moved for her front room access, time to go. Her uterus moved side to side, the pulp rubbed against the material of her inner thighs. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a little distressed. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her point and cleared those thoughts as she exited her flat.

'' kickoff step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a gimcrack apartment complex, popular with students and bingle like herself. Being standoffish all her life, Miya never got into serious relationships. Sometimes she wished to habilitate 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 woman. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbour, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was represent.

However, the exhibitionist needed a bang-up upheaval. She decided to go downstairs and walking around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this time in the recently morning, few people were around. She walked toward the lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

Ding ! The rhytidoplasty arrived and opened. It was void. Safe ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the clitoris for the undercoat trading floor. 5 floors down. The ski tow started up as she leaned against the binding wall, its thrumming vibrations transmitted into her shoulders. She was a lilliputian unquiet, nervously stroking her prolapsed uterus. What did she wanted to do if the lift was n't empty ? Would she run away back to her apartment ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

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

Ding !

The nip and tuck stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's warmness stopped for a bit. someone was still around ? The doors began to open. She forgot about the newspaper ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her hands, trying to conceal it in her compass. Pink flesh bulged out between her fingers as the 3rd floor tenant entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing clasp, trying to blot out it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde ma'am entered the cosmetic surgery, mumbled a salutation and thumbed the door button. She was smell at her earpiece the unharmed time. Miya relaxed her grasp, wincing a little as blood came rushing back into the organ.

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

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

Shiina was a shapely madam. Even from the backbone, Miya could see the breaking ball of her titty straining against the fabric of her blouse, and with her over 6 feet height she had looked down her shirt many, many clock time. Trailing her middle down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's unawares skirt and blushed as her looked even further down at a large meat stick.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped member. It was normally hidden in her oeuvre dress, 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 penis.

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

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

'' The reliever company will be tomorrow night at my place. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my services before. '' the futa pointed her back end toward Miya, swinging the boastfully appendage in her direction. Shiina was the resident sexual assuagement provider. As a futanari, her versatility and natural endurance allowed her to host large orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self witting of her hoydenish body.

gouge !

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

'' ... ''

A long few seconds passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her phone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a little scattered.

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

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

Miya 's stomach dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The ski lift doors closed as she looked up straight into the taller adult female 's centre.

'' Your womb. Can it take a penis ? 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 evaporate into the lift.

'' I saw it when I entered. I was n't for sure at foremost but you were playing with it while checking me out ... '' Shiina pointed to the reflective windows of the lift doorway, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a ball in the corner of the nip and tuck, her face buried but Shiina could see the redness of her spike.

'' I 'm not gon na tell anyone O.K. ? come with me for a bit. Please ? '' Shiina got on her knee and hugged the older cleaning lady. She needed to chill out her down before anyone else saw. To her relief, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the woman 's head into her tit. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a small way on the soil floor. Shiina made sure as shooting no one could see her prolapse by walking in measured steps beside Miya.

'' This is the apartment 's assuagement place break room. The tenants do n't offer much so I pretty much have it all to myself. '' Shiina explained as she made tea. Miya sat on a couch in a plain room that had an additional coffee bean table and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyes away and count at the Booth. Relief Stations service the world, with personnel providing sexual servicing mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very good at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental discounts or other advantage for easing oeuvre but the stingy man offered only resign bite.

'' You must be really pent up, Miya. '' Shiina said as she sipped on her own cup of tea.

'' Huh ? ! '' Miya let go of her uterus, she had be stroking and squeezing it unconsciously. She had buried her heart finger straight past the cervix into the mysterious reaches of her womb. 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 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 tranquillise down.

'' Do you come across prolapses often in your Relief employment ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only formula gloryholes here. That large one with two cakehole though ... ``

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

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

Shiina sat up, looking a petty scathe by Miya 's detachment. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very queer but she was n't going to pry if it made the ego conscious cleaning lady uneasy. They had some of the landlord 's cooky while watching a rerun on the TV.

'' My uterus gradually ... grew ? To adapt the toy dog I kept stuffing into it. '' Miya said suddenly, looking at Shiina, who perked up but said aught, just smiled. She shifted in her tail end and let her prolapse miscue 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 fun I did I must possess fooled it into thinking it had a baby. It has stay at this expound size for a long time now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the descensus extended halfway down her shapely second joint.

'' And it does n't hurt when pulled out like this ? '' Shiina moved to sit future 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 across-the-board. Shiina gently placed her hands on the precious organ, the wiz of a alien 's touch transmittal in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her left paw under the womb and lifted, while exploring with her right. She traced the flesh 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 succus.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and calculate up at the woman. Miya was breathing concentrated with some crying in her center from the stimulation. The womb 's owner smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two finger's breadth into the descensus, squeezing it firmly with the other hand, eliciting a deep groan from the dark 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 bulwark as outside it was massaged vigorously. The orgasm lasted for many minutes.

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could gnarl as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed womb hand job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the trial by ordeal. Her manpower 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 juices clean and answered her interrogation.

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

Shiina looked at the shaking woman, one-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 knocker. `` 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 net helping of cum was from 2 days ago. Her tolerance against temptation was low.

'' My largest dildo is 12 by 3 inch and I 've kept that inside for twenty-four hours ... '' Miya mumbled. She was clearly drunk on delight, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help.

With a supreme travail of willpower, Shiina stood up, erection held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's proprietor to afford all the window for respiration. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually offend the woman. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbour 's prolapsed uterus between her work force, hold it in a frailty grip and plunge her erect member into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her soused cervix and ruin her uterus like all her trashy onaholes.

elbow grease gathered on her grimace and the futanari took deep breathes at the windowpane. She was calming down, good. A few more minutes and the way will be-

Shiina became aware of a front behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to face a pair of shapely breasts just out of ambit of her backtalk. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless pants. She felt amazonian strength on her articulatio humeri and was forced to her knee joint.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained articulation. Miya was in a sex rage, a frenzied res publica where people lose all sexual inhibition. Most commonly seen in less experience futanari, it was one of the reasons mass were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was careless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rare circumstances, even rule humans can become sex crazed.

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

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are stiff than this ! duck soup OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to outcry some reason into her headspring.

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

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling case and realized it was futile. She would cause to exhaust her to play her out of the fad, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate body part. She lifted the womb gently and looked at the dripping neck. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to work out the cervical opening, tracing her tongue all around the ring. Then, hooking a digit inside, she stretched the descensus outward as she covered the ease of it chummy saliva. She would n't be able to necessitate it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more phallic contour. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low voice.

'' direction ... '' her penis was straining hard against her breast. 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 push, Thomas More and more of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her tongue piercing deeper and deeper interior until she was licking her uterine walls directly. The taste was too much.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. clod of thick semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her mentum and the bottom of the descensus in white. rent welled up in her middle as Shiina removed her tongue from the uterus to propel on to the next footstep. She balled her hands into clenched fist behind her back to prevent touching her still hard penis. She could n't t touch on herself or she 'd mislay it immediately. Her self-command taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' spirit ... Too ... adept ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's capitulum, her favourable whisker now a stack of tangles in her fingers. She moved her hip joint in a pumping move, trying to storm her entire uterus into the inadequate futanari 's mouth and throat. Shiina positioned her tongue and lips to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was heroic not to damage Miya 's child Lord. She could handle the gravelly deepthroating, feeling the cervix being forced by its owner down to between her neckband osseous tissue, but it would kill her if she hurt an innocent cleaning woman who just started exploring her sexuality.

Sir Thomas More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your neck as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a hold. She your friend ! The cool down lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her genitalia into her face. split flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the way.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her sexual climax. Her prolapsus uterus spasming in Shiina 's sassing and throat, she could experience the uterine cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her tummy. Miya 's knee joint gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her arms and held up all of Miya 's physical structure weight, even as she still was swallowing her uterus. In an amazing show of strength, the run through futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the couch and laid her down. She let the sensible, twitching womb slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently watch from baseball swing and bruises until it popped out from her lips.

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

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious mind Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with piss and towels in the Relief station. She felt a minuscule guilty for calling out her neighbor 's exhibitionism. It was a little unearthly yes, but she 's seen prolapsus before. Was she irritated at her basically jerking off to her in the lift ? No, She was a region time Relief doer, she 's had worse things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should have more confidence in your consistency ... '' Shiina voicelessness as she lightly missed the neck.

'' 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 sensible.

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

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

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

-- -- --

'' Shiina. It is hunky-dory. I wo n't say a someone. ''

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

'' promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

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

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

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

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

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

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

With a diabolic smiling, the slender woman freed the futa 's penis. She could n't jib it anymore. She let the womanhood spot a prolapsed womb 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 early as they shared the Saami indecipherable expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed neck 3 inches broad and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in ecstasy, as Miya felt her womb forcefully returned back into her body .