Shrunk And Glued - Chapter Six

Teasing herself, Lacey edged closer and closer as her petite fingers traced the edges of her skin. Her fingertips tenderly tickled the prickles of two day stubble that framed her tight womanhood.

She pressed into her skin, her folds easily giving way to her probing fingers. The path into her slickened as her pussy eagerly tasted and drooled over her fingers, begging for release.

Lacey’s vagina, already a seasoned veteran in moistening the Kane section, made no changes in his environment that indicated he was in further danger. He hung suspended, pressured on all sides by the moist cavern like a foetus. Kane lay in a state where time did not exist, only periodic rumbles and the constant thunder of Lacey’s heartbeat.

Holding her fingers at the entrance of her vagina and pausing, Lacey felt the tension in her body rise as all this teasing came to this final conclusion. Cutting it all short, her hand retreated suddenly.

Reaching over to the side of her bed, Lacey reached over to her drawers. Top drawer, first object. With the fluidity of a boa constrictor her fingers fluidly wrapped themselves around the shaft of the huge skin-coloured dildo.

Her patience finally collapsing in on itself, Lacey wasted no time in rushing her sex toy to its destination. Following the same path as her fingers, it traced down her stomach and over the horizon that was her mons pubis.

She eagerly looked at the dildo tantalisingly in front of her as the tip sat against her hole. Finally allowing herself release, she ceremoniously plunged it’s length and girth into herself, watching her body easily encapsulate it’s entire 8 inches.

Gasping out, shivers reverberated throughout her body from the feeling. She was thinking about Kane, she missed his cock and wondered where he was for a moment. “Well, he’s not here now” she thought simply, and continued her journey into self pleasure.

Kane’s state of calm despair was abruptly thrown into chaos as the unknown object made its way into Lacey. Like a high speed train, the tip came steaming through. Lacey’s ever growing sexual bodily tension caused her vaginal walls to coil themselves around the thick dildo inside of her, leaving no room for Kane to slide past.

Winded by the sudden hit, Kane was forced deeper into Lacey; eventually Kane found himself as far as he could go as his body was slammed against his unaware girlfriend’s hard cervix. He was in complete shock at the sudden attack, no light made it this deep but he could feel the rock solid silicone and guessed what was happening.

As fast as it had entered, the dildo made it’s hasty retreat. The exiting dildo left Kane’s whole universe to implode in its wake, Lacey’s moist walls caved in around him to fill the now empty space. Why was it going? Had she felt something between the dildo and her cervix? He wondered.

Stupid thoughts from a hopeful man. Suddenly the dildo tunneled it’s way back into Lacey as she began to find her rhythm and vigour. He couldn’t believe he hadn’t been pulverised as the dildo hit him at least twice as hard as before and left again twice as fast.

His brain wobbled in his skull as he was struck again at the same pace, and again, and again, and again. Lacey’s heavy panting audible to him now as it vibrated through her body.

Ecstasy. Lacey was in complete ecstasy as she continued to ram the girthy dildo into her waiting pussy. Her spare hand carefully traced around the nipple of her left breast, under the top she had used no time to remove.

Faster and faster she plunged the dildo into herself, coming closer to release with each powerful pump. Electrically charged, her legs straightened out into a perfect V as her tight body teasingly toyed with her tender muscles. Her tits topped with the tightest of tips, her toes curling in titillating intoxication.

An unavoidable and impossibly strong pressure overcame Kane as Lacey reached climax. The floods of juices surrounded him completely now as he again hung suspended in this viscous hell.

An unstifled scream burst out of Lacey as she climaxed harder than ever, all of it converging around that sexual tickle which moved had with each contraction. Her juices gushed out of her as she squirted across the sheets that lay below her still sweating ass.

Vertigo overcame Kane as the flood of juices dragged his ragged body with them out of Lacey. Flares of bright light blinded him as he was harshly thrown back into the real word.

His pupils got smaller and his vision got better, Kane wiped Lacey’s juices from his red, stinging eyes. Above him lay his completely worn out girlfriend, her now terrifying pussy dripping in post-sexual ecstasy before him; framed only by the towering legs either side of him. He could not see her face as she lay on the bed, breathing heavily in a state of blissful half sleep.

Was this his chance to be found?