The young ma'am squirmed while adjusting her pants, the framework brushing against the tender flesh.

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a little as the gum elastic lining inside the fabric settled around the her important organ. It formed a strong traction at its stand and helped prevented it from slipping back into her eubstance. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a look ... heh. '' the marvelous lady smirked at her reflection while blushing hard. She was wearing a uncomplicated T shirt and pants combo. With her shorter disgraceful hair and height, she looked nerveless and tomboyish. Turning to her face she checked her profile, then with a oceanic abyss breathing time she purposefully spread her pegleg all-inclusive 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 niggling cause, like a charwoman 's titty. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's bod felt strong and heavy, it felt ... important. Holding it with both manus, she gently pulled on it and pointed its opening upwards.

Miya looked down past her breast at her own cervix, a perfect ring of flesh guarding the entrance to her womb. Her hired man caressed the anatomy protruding out of her body containing that most authoritative seat. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be outside today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the Lester Willis 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 year and she had finally been able to leave it prolapsed for extended time period of time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to settle between her pegleg, nestling in her lap like a little animate being. She felt a small-scale shake run up her spine.

Taking one last look at herself, Miya moved for her front door, metre to go. Her uterus moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the textile of her interior thigh. The woman thoroughly enjoyed the sensation, but was also a petty apprehensive. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her head and cleared those thoughts as she exited her flat.

'' First step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a gaudy apartment complex, pop with students and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her life sentence, Miya never got into grave family relationship. Sometimes she wished to coiffe up a little more girly but always thought herself too lanky for it. She secretly liked walking around the theater 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 neighbour, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was present tense.

However, the show-off needed a large excitement. She decided to go downstairs and base on balls around the compound with her prolapsed womb exposed. At this prison term in the deep dayspring, few multitude were around. She walked toward the airlift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

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

'' That would have been scarey ... '' The whole flat knew each former, on varying levels of familiarity. Miya was never the promiscuous type, and never partook in sexual activities with the tenant. `` their next substitute party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll offer you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

dent !

The face lifting stopped at the 3rd base. Miya 's heart stopped for a endorsement. Someone was still around ? The room access began to open. She forgot about the newspaper ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her hands, trying to hide it in her grasp. Pink flesh bulged out between her fingerbreadth as the 3rd base renter entered. Miya frozed, arms infront of her and her womb in a crushing grasp, trying to blot out it while looking neutral.

A beautiful blonde lady entered the lift, mumbled a greeting and thumbed the door push. She was look at her phone the unhurt sentence. Miya relaxed her grip, wincing a slight as blood came rushing back into the organ.

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

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed engrossed by her phone. trade good. Shiki let go of her womb and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 more than base.

Shiina was a shapely gentlewoman. Even from the back, Miya could see the curved shape of her tit straining against the fabric of her blouse, and with her over 6 feet height she had looked down her shirt many, many times. Trailing her center down, Miya observed the thin pantyline showing on Shiina 's abruptly bird and blushed as her looked even further down at a large substance control stick.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped penis. It was normally veil in her 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 drop.

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

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

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

'' The ministration political party will be tomorrow Nox at my place. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my serve before. '' the futa pointed her rear toward Miya, swinging the large member in her direction. Shiina was the resident sexual embossment provider. As a futanari, her versatility and instinctive endurance allowed her to host large bacchanal. 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 tenacious few seconds passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her phone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a piddling confused.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you draw a blank 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 slight futanari, using her body to hide her prolapsus.

'' Can you get hold of a member in there ? '' Shiina asked.

Miya 's belly dropped.

'' I-I 'm no-account ? '' Miya stammered, moving her hands to cover her fleshy sac, hoping desperately she misheard.

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

'' Your uterus. 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 open womb, bending over as she tried to vanish into the lift.

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

'' I 'm not gon na tell anyone OK ? Come with me for a bit. Please ? '' Shiina got on her knees and hugged the sr. cleaning lady. She needed to calm down her down before anyone else saw. To her easing, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the fair sex 's head into her breast. That always worked.

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

'' This is the apartment 's Relief post 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 sofa in a plain room that had an additional coffee board and a TV.

'' I see ... '' Miya whispered as she accepted a cup from the buxom futanari. She tore her eyes away and wait at the stall. Relief post service the public, with personnel providing sexual service of process mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax good luck but was not very good at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental bank discount or other rewards for assuagement work but the scrimpy man offered only unloose collation.

'' You must be really indite 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 middle fingerbreadth straight past the cervix into the bass grasp of her uterus. It slipped out suddenly, some fluids gushed out with a wet, sucking audio.

'' Ooughhh ... ! '' Miya groaned as she came, covering her mouth with her knavish helping hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in battlefront of her neighbor. But she was well-to-do enough to let her prolapse be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to still down.

'' Do you encounter prolapses often in your easement piece of work ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the different gloryholes set up. `` I see only formula gloryholes here. That expectant one with two hole though ... ``

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

'' Ah ... no. Just a constant ... education. With dildos. '' Miya answered, blushing a trivial 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 branch, the womb slipped into her thighs.

Shiina sat up, looking a little hurt by Miya 's pulling out. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very funny but she was n't going to pry if it made the self conscious woman restless. They had some of the landlord 's cookies while watching a rerun on the TV.

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

'' With all the stuffing play I did I must have fooled it into thinking it had a babe. It has stay at this enlarged size for a long fourth dimension now ... '' Miya tugged on her material body, the prolapsus extended halfway down her shapely thighs.

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

'' Go ahead. '' Miya said, as she relaxed into the couch, her wooden leg opened wide. Shiina gently placed her workforce on the cherished organ, the sensory faculty 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, pubis and gently brushed on her button as her hands grew wet with her succus.

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

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two fingerbreadth into the prolapse, squeezing it firmly with the early helping hand, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired woman.

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

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could mussitate as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed womb bridge player 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 Cy Young blonde lick her love juices neat and answered her question.

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

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

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

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb dramatic play was new and sex to her. Her last helping of cum was from 2 sidereal day ago. Her tolerance against temptation was low.

'' My largest 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 sovereign elbow grease of willpower, Shiina stood up, erection held between her boob. 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 snap up her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her hands, hold it in a frailty adhesive friction and plunge her erect penis into it. She wanted, desperately, to plow her glans past her taut cervix and ruin her uterus like all her cheap onaholes.

exertion gathered on her cheek and the futanari took deep breathes at the windowpane. She was calming down, good. A few more than bit and the room will be-

Shiina became aware of a front behind her.

'' Miya ? Have you cal- '' she managed as she turned to front a dyad of shapely breasts just out of reaching of her sass. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless gasp. She felt amazonian intensity on her shoulders and was forced to her knees.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained vocalisation. Miya was in a sex fad, a frenzied state where mass lose all sexual suppression. Most commonly seen in less experienced futanari, it was one of the rationality the great unwashed were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was regardless with Miya, she had forgotten that in uncommon circumstances, even normal world can become sex half-crazed.

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

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are substantial than this ! SNAP OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to shout some intellect into her head word.

Miya simply grabbed her headland and shoved her uterus in her cheek, grinding and leaving lead of her fluids all over her sassing.

'' out-of-doors wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's dazed smiling look and realized it was vain. She would cause to beat her to impart her out of the craze, without falling to the craze herself. And she has to do it with such a delicate body part. She lifted the uterus gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The smell was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to lick the cervical scuttle, tracing her tongue all around the tintinnabulation. Then, hooking a finger's breadth inside, she stretched the descensus outward as she covered the rest of it blockheaded saliva. She would n't be capable to adopt it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to go a more priapic shape. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its proprietor. Miya was slowly gyrating her hips, moaning in a low interpreter.

'' 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 dentition as she pumped her spit into the womb. With every jab, more and more of the prolapse was sucked into her mouth, her tongue piercing deeper and mystifying inside until she was licking her uterine bulwark directly. The taste was too a great deal.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. chunk of heavyset ejaculate spew from between her breasts and bathed her mentum and the underside of the prolapse in egg white. Tears welled up in her heart as Shiina removed her tongue from the womb to run on to the side by side dance step. She balled her hands into fists behind her rachis to prevent touching her still knockout phallus. She could n't t meet herself or she 'd fall back it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' Feels ... Too ... GOOD ! '' Miya stared upward at the ceiling while holding Shiina 's fountainhead, her golden pilus now a mussiness of tangles in her fingers. She moved her hips in a pumping motion, trying to force her entire womb into the wretched futanari 's sass and throat. Shiina positioned her natural language and lips to cushion the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her dentition. She was desperate not to damage Miya 's baby maker. She could care the rough deepthroating, feeling the cervix being forced by its possessor down to between her cop finger cymbals, but it would toss off her if she hurt an sinless woman who just started exploring her sexuality.

More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your uterine cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your friend ! The nerveless lady living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her crotch into her cheek. weeping flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her orgasm. Her prolapse womb spasming in Shiina 's backtalk and pharynx, she could feel the cervix uteri gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her stomach. Miya 's human knee gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her subdivision and held up all of Miya 's body exercising weight, even as she still was swallowing her womb. In an amazing show of strength, the exhausted futanari stood up shakily and carried the woman to the couch and laid her down. She let the sore, twitching womb lantern slide out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently check from cuts and contusion until it popped out from her lips.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a immense suspiration of relief. She had managed to calm Miya down without losing herself. She held the descensus gently again. `` You are a life-threatening artillery. ''

Shiina spent the rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with water and towels in the Relief station. She felt a little guilty for calling out her neighbor 's immodesty. It was a little 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 fill-in worker, she 's had speculative things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

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

'' 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 raw.

'' I 'm sorry ! '' Shiina gasped as she rushed to do something, but did n't dare to refer 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 strong ... 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 separate a soul. ''

The sulking futanari simply muttered into the room nook 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 large than before ? '' Shiina pointed at the uterus.

'' Ah ... Yes. After your awing deep- '' Miya said as she held her prolapse, Shiina was blushing hard now that she knows Miya remembered to the highest degree of it, `` your ... rilievo service ... ? I can control the uterine muscularity even more now. See ? ''

Miya strained, her brow furrowed and the prolapse grew larger and larger. She inserted her quarter round and stretched upwards, pulling the uterine cervix between her breasts, the womb stretched like a pink rubber sock.

'' I think it can take 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 smart you. Bad. ''

With a devilish grin, the slender cleaning woman freed the futa 's member. She could n't reject it anymore. She let the woman billet a prolapsed womb in her hired 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 other as they shared the Same unclear expression. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed cervix 3 inch all-embracing and shoved her 20 inch penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in ecstasy, as Miya felt her uterus forcefully returned back into her organic structure .