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

'' Nnn ... '' she moaned a little as the synthetic rubber lining inside the cloth settled around the her crucial organ. It formed a firm grip at its fundament and helped preclude it from slipping back into her physical structure. Miya looked at herself in the mirror.

'' That 's quite a feeling ... heh. '' the tall lady smirked at her expression while blushing hard. She was wearing a unproblematic T shirt and pant jazz band. With her shorter shameful hair's-breadth and height, she looked assuredness and hoydenish. Turning to her English she checked her profile, then with a recondite breathing spell she purposefully spread her legs wide and faced the mirror.

Hanging from between her legs was a garden pink sac. The morning sun gave it a pretty luster. It jiggled with every fiddling apparent movement, like a woman 's white meat. Shiki grasped the sac, it 's flesh felt lovesome and heavy, it felt ... important. Holding it with both hands, she gently pulled on it and pointed its hatchway upwards.

Miya looked down past her chest at her own cervix uteri, a consummate ring of physical body guarding the entrance to her womb. Her hands caressed the flesh protruding out of her body containing that almost authoritative lieu. A prolapse.

'' You 'll be outdoor today. And maybe tomorrow. '' the young lady whispered to her womb. `` ... maybe always ? ``

Miya smiled. She felt extremely aroused. She had been training her uterus to prolapse over the past year and she had finally been capable to pull up stakes it prolapsed for extended periods of clock time. She let go of it, letting it swing back downwards to settle between her legs, nestling in her lap like a pocket-size animate being. She felt a small quiver run up her backbone.

Taking one last tone at herself, Miya moved for her front door, time to go. Her womb moved side to side, the flesh rubbed against the fabric of her interior thighs. The cleaning woman thoroughly enjoyed the sense experience, but was also a short concern. Would she cum from this, could she ? She shook her head and cleared those thoughts as she exited her apartment.

'' get-go step accomplished. '' she said, standing in the shared corridor. She lived in a garish apartment complex, popular with student and singles like herself. Being standoffish all her life, 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 sign of the zodiac with her prolapsed womb exposed, it excited her. She compared it to exposing segmentation, a show of her womanhood. She sometimes walked along the corridor she shared with 3 neighbor, covering the exposed womb with a newspaper whenever one of them was present.

However, the exhibitionist needed a greater excitement. She decided to go downstairs and paseo around the compound with her prolapsed uterus exposed. At this prison term in the recent morning, few citizenry were around. She walked toward the lift. `` Noones around right now ... I can use it. ''

Ding ! The lift arrived and opened. It was empty. secure ! Miya thought to herself. She entered and hit the button for the ground storey. 5 floors down. The elevation started up as she leaned against the back paries, its thrumming vibration 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 vacate ? Would she run away back to her apartment ? Or entered it, her womb flapping away ?

'' That would have been scarey ... '' The entirely apartment knew each other, on varying storey of closeness. Miya was never the promiscuous case, and never partook in sexual activities with the renter. `` their next Relief party is tomorrow.. maybe I 'll offer you there ? Oh what am I saying, they prefer- ''

gouge !

The lift stopped at the 3rd floor. Miya 's heart stopped for a second. somebody was still around ? The threshold began to afford. She forgot about the newspaper ! Panicking, she squeezed her womb with her handwriting, trying to hide it in her clutch. Pink flesh bulged out between her digit as the 3rd floor tenant entered. Miya frozed, arm infront of her and her uterus in a quelling 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 flavor at her phone the completely time. Miya relaxed her clench, wincing a little as line of descent came rushing back into the electronic organ.

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

'' Yep. '' Shiina answered. She seemed engrossed by her sound. commodity. Shiki let go of her uterus and stood relaxed behind her. Just 2 More story.

Shiina was a shapely lady. Even from the back, Miya could see the bend of her breasts 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 eyes down, Miya observed the slight pantyline showing on Shiina 's brusk skirt and blushed as her looked even further down at a bombastic nub marijuana cigarette.

Shiina was a futanari, and one with an overdeveloped phallus. It was normally obliterate 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 swing.

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

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

The futanari looked over her shoulder joint into Miya 's eyes. She seemed to think in Miya 's sincere excuse. She then smiled slightly.

'' The assuagement party will be tomorrow Night at my position. Come over and get familiar with it ? You 've never used my military service before. '' the futa pointed her rear toward Miya, swinging the large penis in her guidance. Shiina was the occupier sexual easement supplier. As a futanari, her versatility and lifelike survival allowed her to host enceinte orgies. Miya had always avoided them, self witting of her tomboyish body.

ding !

They had reached the ground level. Miya waited for Shiina to lead first.

'' ... ''

A long few seconds passed.

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

Shiina simply put away her phone.

'' Just Shiina will do. ``

Miya was a minuscule confused.

'' Alright Shiina ? Did you forget something upstairs ? Would you let me pop off the lift first ? '' Miya angled her ego away from her as she moved toward the cold-shoulder futanari, using her physical structure to hide her prolapse.

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

Miya 's breadbasket dropped.

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

Shiina slowly around. The lift room access closed as she looked up straight into the taller fair sex 's eyes.

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

Miya felt her principal spinning. She knows ! She saw !

'' Wha- wha- when ? ! When did you see ? ! '' she babbled as she began pressing on her discover womb, bending over as she tried to disappear into the lift.

'' 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 pondering windowpane of the lift threshold, slightly concerned about her panicking neighbor now. She was now crouched into a glob in the nook of the elevation, her face buried but Shiina could see the redness of her ears.

'' I 'm not gon na recite anyone okay ? Come with me for a bit. please ? '' Shiina got on her articulatio genus and hugged the older woman. She needed to calm her down before anyone else saw. To her relief, Miya calmed down somewhat as she buried the woman 's drumhead into her bosom. That always worked.

Miya allowed herself to be led to a low elbow room on the priming floor. Shiina made trusted no one could see her prolapse by walking in appraise steps beside Miya.

'' This is the flat 's Relief Station break elbow 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 plain room that had an additional deep brown board 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 kiosk. relief Stations avail the public, with staff office providing intimate services mainly using gloryholes. The landlord had one installed for the tax break but was not very serious at convincing the tenant to man it. Usually, landlords offer rental discounts or former rewards for 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 uterus, she had be stroking and squeezing it unconsciously. She had buried her middle finger straight past the cervix into the deepest 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 lip with her glossy hand. She felt ashamed of herself for coming in front man of her neighbor. But she was comfortable enough to let her descensus be freely seen now. She sipped on her tea to simmer down down.

'' Do you encounter prolapses often in your stand-in workplace ? '' Miya asked the futanari, as she looked at the dissimilar gloryholes set up. `` I see only normal gloryholes here. That boastfully 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 prolapse. Did you do any adjustment to yourself ? ''

'' Ah ... no. Just a constant quantity ... grooming. 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 heading 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 secession. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she was n't going to pry if it made the self conscious woman ill at ease. 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 cypher, just smiled. She shifted in her seat and let her prolapse slip out from between her thighs where she had been one-half sitting on it. She held the pink womb out prominently. She trusted Shiina.

'' With all the stuffing turn I did I must hold fooled it into thinking it had a infant. It has stay at this magnify sizing for a long time now ... '' Miya tugged on her flesh, the prolapse extended halfway down her shapely second joint.

'' 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 peg opened wide. Shiina gently placed her hired hand on the precious reed organ, the sensation of a stranger 's touch transmittal in waves through Miya. The blonde futa moved her will hand under the uterus and lifted, while exploring with her rightfield. She traced the physique from the slightly gaping cervix down to the base of operations 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 clitoris as her hired hand grew wet with her juice.

'' It 's like a ... '' Shiina stopped herself and bet up at the adult female. Miya was breathing hard with some tears in her eyes from the input. The womb 's owner smiled, embarrassed.

'' ... an onahole. '' Shiina finished, as she inserted two digit into the descensus, squeezing it firmly with the other deal, eliciting a deep moan from the dark haired char.

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

....

'' ... Amazing ... `` that was all Miya could mutter as she laid back, exhausted from Shiina 's prolapsed uterus hand job. Shiina smiled, herself very flushed from the ordeal. Her hands were wet from Miya 's juices and she slowly licked them make 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 up a member. My womb ... ''

Shiina looked at the shaking fair sex, 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 breasts. `` that does n't occur often. Sorry. ''

'' ... .. ''

'' It wo n't fit. ''

Shiina was really aroused now. The womb looseness was new and stir to her. Her last helping of cum was from 2 twenty-four hours 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 joy, the futa 's pheromones certainly did n't help.

With a supreme exertion of willpower, Shiina stood up, erection held between her breasts. She moved away from the prolapsed womb 's owner to open all the Windows for public discussion. She needed to separate themselves or she 'd actually wound the charwoman. She want it. She wanted to grab her upstairs neighbor 's prolapsed womb between her deal, hold it in a frailty traveling bag and plunge her raise member into it. She wanted, desperately, to cover her glans past her close cervix and ruin her uterus like all her tacky onaholes.

lather gathered on her boldness and the futanari took abstruse breathes at the window. She was calming down, practiced. A few Sir Thomas More minutes and the elbow room 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 knocker just out of reach of her brim. Miya had tore her shirt off, wearing just her crotchless bloomers. She felt amazonian strength on her shoulder joint and was forced to her knee joint.

'' Oh no ... '' Shiina whispered in a pained voice. Miya was in a sex craze, a frantic State Department where hoi polloi lose all intimate forbiddance. Most commonly seen in lupus erythematosus receive futanari, it was one of the reasons the great unwashed were wary of them. Shiina had never been crazed, but was regardless with Miya, she had forgotten that in rarified circumstances, even pattern human being can get sex crazed.

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

'' Miya ? MIYA ! Please ! You are stronger than this ! ginger nut OUT OF IT ! '' Shiina tried to shout some reason into her head.

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

'' Open wide~ ! ! ! ''

Shiina looked at her neighbor 's stuporous smiling typeface and realized it was sleeveless. She would have to run through her to bring her out of the craze, without falling to the fad herself. And she has to do it with such a frail consistence part. She lifted the uterus gently and looked at the dripping cervix. The flavor was intoxicating.

'' I 'll try ... '' she began to lap up the cervical opening, tracing her lingua all around the ring. Then, hooking a finger's breadth inside, she stretched the descensus outward as she covered the eternal sleep of it heavyset spittle. She would n't be able to call for it as it is, so she tested its pliability to be shaped, to become a more priapic physical body. She was relieved to see that it could without hurting its owner. Miya was slowly gyrating her coxa, moaning in a low voice.

'' focus ... '' her member was straining hard against her chest. She wanted so bad to stroke it.

Sucking the cervix uteri, Shiina held it between her teeth as she pumped her natural language into the uterus. With every jabbing, to a greater extent and to a greater extent of the prolapsus 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 great deal.

'' MmmPgghmmhnnmm~~~ ? ? ! '' Shiina ejaculated. Globs of thick semen spew from between her breasts and bathed her chin and the undersurface of the prolapse in white. Tears welled up in her eyes as Shiina removed her spit from the uterus to motivate on to the succeeding step. She balled her hands into fists behind her back to prevent touching her still severely member. She could n't t touch herself or she 'd mislay it immediately. Her willpower taxed beyond anything she had experienced before.

'' Feels ... Too ... GOOD ! '' Miya stared upward at the cap while holding Shiina 's oral sex, her golden hair now a tidy sum of maze in her fingers. She moved her hip in a pumping motion, trying to force her entire womb into the poor futanari 's mouth and throat. Shiina positioned her knife and backtalk to buffer the pumping flesh, protecting from scraping against her teeth. She was do-or-die not to damage Miya 's sister Jehovah. She could handle the roughly deepthroating, feeling the uterine cervix being forced by its owner down to between her choker bones, but it would kill her if she hurt an innocent cleaning lady who just started exploring her gender.

Thomas More, do it more ! I 'm gon na use your cervix as a cockring ! ! No. No. Get a grip. She your acquaintance ! The cool noblewoman living upsyairs ! Shiina held on her sanity as best as she could as Miya slam her crotch into her boldness. tears flowed freely now as disgusting gurgling sounded loudly around the room.

'' AAAAAUUGHHHHHHHHNNNNNMM~~~ ? ? ! ?"

Miya finally had her orgasm. Her prolapse uterus spasming in Shiina 's mouth and throat, she could feel the cervix gasping inside her, spurting uterine fluids into her abdomen. Miya 's knees gave way as she fainted.

'' Mmmph ! '' Shiina lifted her blazonry and held up all of Miya 's body 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 medium, twitching womb sloping trough out bit by bit, using her tongue to gently condition from cut of meat and bruises until it popped out from her sass.

'' Haaaah ... '' Shiina breathed a immense sigh of sculptural 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 rest of the day with the unconscious Miya, cleaning her up as best as she could with piddle and towels in the ministration station. She felt a little shamefaced 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 lift ? No, She was a part time alleviation proletarian, she 's had worse things done to her. She held the prolapsed womb and gently massaged it.

'' You should have more authority in your torso ... '' Shiina whisper 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 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 recount a soul. ''

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

'' Promise ? ''

'' I promise. ''

The futanari stood up at endure 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 most of it, `` your ... easing service ... ? I can control the uterine heftiness even more now. See ? ''

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

'' I think it can film this penis now. '' she grinned at the totally stymy futanari, as she lightly touched the tip poking out from between her enormous titty.

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

With a devilish grin, the slender woman freed the futa 's penis. She could n't resist it anymore. She let the charwoman position 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 construction. Then Shiina forced the prolapsed neck 3 inches across-the-board and shoved her 20 in penis all the way into the uterus. Both of them screamed in go, as Miya felt her uterus forcefully returned back into her organic structure .