“Karyn wants to be Jon’s penis” Karyn muttered as she dreamt of the life she had lived just the day before.
“Karyn wants to be Jon’s penis” Jon’s sex addled mind muttered, as Lisa bounced happlily upon hims member. The wish was keeping him asleep, but it was not deep sleep.
Lisa, let out a surprised squeal as the masters penis, swelled within her. Lengthening from 7 inches to a familiar twelve, while doubling in girth. Masters penis also took on a distinctive shape, Lisa could feel her lips stretch and contract as she rocked up and down on what must be hips, along with an ever changing texture deep within her, which could only be a head of hair. Lisa smiled, if her suspicions were correct , the next orgasm she induced in her master would be longer, harder, and fuller than any of the previous.
Karyn woke with a start, then was unsure if she was awake. She was in a vagina. She was a penis again. She felt every inch of her armless, legless body being squeezed and rubbed. Natural lubricants coated her, filled her mouth and nose with their taste and scent. She remembered them, she had been in this vagina before. She concentrated on the flavor, but before she could identify them, they were replaced by the familiar taste of precum rising into her mouth. She didn’t care, instead lost herself to the joy of once again being a penise in use.
The vagina slowed, and pressing itself slowly down on Karyn, forcing its mouth past her widest point, before sipping easily down the rest of her. Karyn felt her face pressed against a firmer section of flesh, it took her a moment to identify it as a cervix. Then the vigina lifted, stretching itself back past her hips, paused then down again but just past her hips not as deep, slow short strokes, caressing Karyn's hips. Karyn felt herself stiffen, she knew she was on the verge of release if only the vagina would move itself a hair faster.
Karyn lost count of the slowly oscillating vagina, the torment of being held on the bring was driving her batty, why didn’t Jon thrust, how was he standing this slow torture? Then to her dread the vagina started to rise off her hips, slowly exposing her waist then her stomach to the cold air beyond its embrace. As the vagina’s lips lifted her breasts Karyns had the dreadful thought that it might be done, she might be left without release. First her left then her right popped out into the cold air beyond, only Karyn’s head remained held within, when the vagina stopped it’s rise. For a single heartbeat neither Karyn nor the vagina moved, then it plunged down enveloping Karyn’s entire length. several fast long strokes and Karyn felt herself stiffen harder still, and start to jerk, her mouth filled with cum, it flowed out of her into the vagina, coating them both. Causing the vagina to squeeze Karin as hard as it could milking every drop of cum from her length.
As the last of the orgasim left her, Karyn started to soften. She expected the vagina to draw itself off her so she could see who it was she be inside of. But it stayed wrapped around her as she shrunk. Karyn slipped into a post orgasmic sleep without even leaving the vagina.
Lisa was in absolute bliss her master’s cock had returned to its best self, and she had permission to play all night.
