Inflatable Pussy- part1

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5.41.15.1507;}\viewkind4\uc1\pard\lang3081\f0\fs24 While Sarah was, and always
had been, satisfied with her lover, this inflatable dildo was something else.
Her lover Jeff, along with some average sized toys had been sufficient for her.
This thing was huge though! It was almost nine inches long and fully pumped
reached two inches in diameter. When it was inserted all the way, and her
vaginal lips closed around the end, there was just something about the way it
opened her up as she pulled it back out. She loved the long strokes she could
get. Not just the depth, but the stretching she got when the head pushed inside
her, then the long penetration, feeling the undulations and ridges as it slid in
until her lips closed over the narrow end. She had pumped it up until it was
over an inch in diameter.\par \par \par \par The orgasm she was just now
recovering from had been one of the most intense of her life. She lay quietly,
feeling her body calming, not ready for that yet. Knowing she was just starting.
Her hand ran up and down the shaft of the slick dildo, enjoying the tactile
sensations. Not quite accepting that this length had been inside her, the
thickness a little overwhelming. Giving the bulb a few tentative squeezes, she
delighted in the feeling of her encircling fingers spreading around the
increasing girth.\par \par \par \par She pumped it up until it was an inch and a
half thick, a shiny black phallus that looked impossibly large to fit inside
her. Wondering if she could work it in, if anyone could take something this
size, she slid it down her stomach, leaving a shiny trail on her skin. Bringing
the head to the entrance of her vagina she pressed it in. Why was this so
stimulating? The feel of a blunt object, to large to actually go inside her, too
big to be of any real use, yet so stimulating. She began to roll her hips
against it. The nuzzling head against her, at times the angles just right for
penetration, the tip just starts in. Stopped by the tightness of her opening,
yet erotic in a way that was new to her. As she shifted against it, the angle
changing, now rubbing against her outer lips, then poised again to enter. This
simple movement exciting her, making her want it inside of her, knowing that
wasn't possible.\par \par \par \par Drawing her heels up she trapped the base on
the bed and rotated against the head. More quickly now, as her arousal
increased. One hand stroked over her clit, traced circles around it, brushing
lightly against the expanding clitoris. Still holding the bulb in the other
hand, she unconsciously gave it a few more squeezes. Her hips moved a little
more as she rocked harder on the thickening dildo. She was fully conscious of
the excitement, aware of the sensations shooting out from between her legs. She
did not realize that the dildo had reached its full dimension. No longer holding
it, not having the thickness within her grasp, no idea that it was now an
incredible two inches thick. \par \par \par \par Her movements grew more intense
and she slid down the bed a bit, pressing just a little harder against the
mammoth head. The stimulation of that dildo buffeting against her vaginal
opening was now the controlling factor. She concentrated solely on that, the
fingers dancing across her clitoris were secondary. In the past her clit was the
center of arousal, the place where her orgasms were born. Now though, it was the
spreading of her pussy. Still the very slight penetration of the bluntly tapered
head whenever her movements brought it in alignment with her vagina, was what
she needed and she wanted more. Her heels pressed down more firmly, securing it
more tightly as she pushed harder, rocking on it with more force.\par \par \par
\par Suddenly \'85.. She froze\'85\'85 a bit in panic, some wonder, some fear,
but mostly because of the jolt of electricity that shot through her as the head
slipped inside. She lay there, still, waiting, unbelieving that it could fit
inside. Feeling the stretching of her pussy, waiting for the pain that had to
come. There was none, a little ache maybe, but nothing to fear. Just a lurching
in her stomach, a gasping of breath at what had just happened. She lay there,
her mind trying to accept that this huge, inflated dildo had just penetrated
her, was partially inside her. Tentatively she slid down, feeling it sliding in;
an almost unbearable longing as it split her. The lips of her pussy stretched
tightly around it in a band of muscle. Lower she sank, drinking in the long slow
penetration of that monster until her lips closed around the thin end. Her heart
pounding, her breathing fast, small moans escaping from her, she waited. Could
this huge thing be inside her? It was impossible to comprehend.\par \par \par
\par She grasped the narrow end and disconnected the tube that ran to the
inflation bulb, locking the dildo into the size that filled her. Slowly she
pulled on it, trying to slide it out. Reluctantly her pussy opened to it,
feeling her lips spread as it came out. Once again that long slow journey across
her stretched pussy lips, finally stopping with just the head inside. She pushed
it back in, feeling her lips rolling up inside her as it went in. A little
faster this time, then back out. Again, in and out, faster. Sometimes pulling to
hard, pulling it entirely out, frantically jabbing it back inside. Her body
bucking against her thrusting hand, swallowing the dildo compulsively. The
sounds of her wetness clearly audible over the rasping of her panting breaths.
With increasing violence she thrust it inside, her cunt lips first rolling in
then sliding along the length, then being pulled outside on the reverse
stroke.\par \par \par \par She stabbed it repeatedly into her vagina, her legs
outstretched, the muscles of her calves and thighs taut with strain. Then
pulling her legs back and reaching with her arm to get the best angle, the best
leverage to saw it inside her. Her toes curled under, grunting with each thrust
as she pounded that fat, glistening, dildo into her. She was getting closer,
nearing another explosion. Frantic to gain release she hammered it, straining
for her orgasm. So close, almost there. Bang \'85 Bang \'85 Bang \'85 she shoved
it in and out. She clawed at her clit, her hand a blur as she rubbed it. Her
hips bucked wildly as she lurched into her orgasm, a scream torn from deep
within her. Reveling in the pulsation's that washed over her she kicked out with
her legs, jabbing the dildo inside with one last plunge as the her pussy closed
over the handle, the tips of her fingers entering her as the nine inch dildo and
the one inch end were embedded fully inside.\par \par \par \par Clearly, there
would be more of this to explore she thought, lying there while the contractions
of her orgasm ebbed. Pushing out with her vaginal muscles the dildo began
exiting her pussy. She let out a long sigh of contentment, noticing, with out
really registering, that her belly seemed to collapse a little. Finally she got
up, time to get dinner ready, Jeff would be home soon.\par \par \par \par Sarah
could not get this afternoon out of her mind. She was not ready to tell Jeff
about it yet, not sure how he would react. One thing she was sure of was that
she was going to repeat it. The next day she couldn't wait for him to leave.
Once alone she got her new toy out and pumped it up. Amazed at the size it
reached, amazed that she was able to take this thing. Her fingers almost reached
around it, just a small gap between her thumb and fingertips. She ran her hand
up and down it, feeling the ridges and veins, pretending it was real,
fantasizing about the person that would possess such a cock, and what they would
do. When waiting any longer was impossible she slid it down between her legs and
started to work it in. Slowly, anticipating the difficulties of yesterday she
pressed the head against her vagina. This time it slid readily in, the opening
up, the stretching pleasurable. She was well lubricated from anticipation and
slid it in slowly, with no discomfort. It was exiting and stimulating but not
the same. Could the novelty have worn off this quickly? \par \par \par \par She
pushed it all the way in then got off the bed, letting the tubing and bulb
dangle between her legs. The closet door had a full-length mirror on the inside
and she opened it so that she would be able to see herself in the mirror. Moving
the pillows down the bed she lay down with her legs pulled up and started to
pull it out. She found the sight of her lips stretched around it to be highly
arousing. It visually re-enforced what she was feeling. Still though, not
enough. Almost absently she worked it in and out while considering what she
could do. This was new to her, thinking that an average sized cock or dildo was
all she needed. Now there had to be more, this acceptance of a larger object had
quickly altered her thinking. She pumped the bulb repeatedly, but it had reached
its maximum size.\par \par \par \par She had to have more; the first taste had
just whetted her appetite. Looking around the room for something to use, looking
vainly for something to meet her needs, there did not appear to be any suitable
object. She needed a way to make the dildo bigger. Unscrewing the pump hose,
which prevented the air from escaping, she took some thick socks and slid them
over the dildo. Then stretching condoms over either end she now had a
considerably larger toy. She liked the increased thickness and the softness, but
maybe, just a little bit bigger. Unwrapping it, she slid more socks over it
until it was a good three inches thick. She almost laughed at how preposterous
it looked; knowing that she wouldn't be able to take it, still, it appealed to
her. Something about the sheer size alone was exciting.\par \par \par \par Sarah
was ready to give free rein to her wildest fantasies, ignoring any old
conventions that might have in the past hindered her; she lay down, watching
herself in the mirror. Spreading lubricant liberally over it, and with shaking
hands, she massaged her pussy lips with the head. She felt empty and loose
inside, needing something to fill her, ready to take it, starting to feel out of
control. With desire controlling her actions Sarah slid the length of the dildo
over her opening and then across her clit, then down. Each time she did this she
would pause and push it against her opening, spreading her lips. When she had
reached the point where it was impossible to wait any longer she tried to push
it in. The tip slid in a bit, but the increased diameter was too much. It felt
much larger than she had anticipated, but that was what it was all about. The
feeling of stretching out, feeling herself opening up, feeling like her legs are
pushed apart, the jolt that shoots through her body as the dildo slides in, the
momentary pause while the mind accepts and the body adjusts to it. The feeling
of accomplishment, the erotic surge and the excitement of the forbidden, how
nasty yet shameless the act is. She wanted it.\par \par \par \par So she pushed
harder, working the head into the right position, pushing even harder, until
there was that moment that opened her further than before, when it seemed, not
quite sure yet, but seemed like it was poised to go in. Then she was opened, her
inner muscle spreading over the head, the ring of her lips stretched tightly in
a band over the thickness\'85and it was sliding in. A groan escaped from her
mouth, a long moan of satisfaction. GODDDDDD\'85 it was going in, seemingly
endlessly it sank into her, some pain, sort of a dull ache, but just right, it
was the sign that she was really filling her self. Her pussy, greedy in its
need, welcoming the huge intrusion that filled her. Deeper it sank, a long slow
searing of pleasure that spread through her, giving what she demanded.\par \par
\par \par When her fingertips touched her vaginal lips she was full. She stopped
and rested, enjoying the fullness, her breathing rough and loud, gasping for
breath, her heart pounding in excitement. Damn! She was full, this is what she
craved, her greed temporarily met, and she started to pull it out, letting the
pain ebb. Slowly she withdrew the three-inch thick dildo until it exited her. A
pause while she lay there, trying to catch her breath. She couldn't wait long
though, her pussy was screaming to be filled again. She didn't exist without
that inside her. More quickly this time she found the proper angle and worked it
in, a slight pause as she got the direction right, the point where it started to
slide back in. This time she pushed it all the way in with one rapid push, the
slightest pause, then back out. Oh yeah! This is what her pussy needed. Faster
now, harder. She jammed it in and out, pumping in to herself as fast as she
could, desperate. Her free hand flying across her clit, encircling it, touching
in just the right spots. Rapidly she built towards an orgasm as the dildo
plunged inside. Her breathing stopped, her moans stopped, she was almost there,
her body focussed on the jabbing dildo, rippling and tearing at her pussy as it
surged into her.\par \par \par \par With a physical lurch that bounced her off
the bed, she came, her contractions gripping the dildo for a moment as it washed
through her. The fingers clawing at her clit never stopped and after the initial
waves she resumed pumping into herself. She was too sensitive for this, but she
couldn't stop. Thrashing on the bed in an attempt to escape the pummeling she
was giving herself, she was torn between continuing to newer heights and
stopping to let her body adjust. Her needs won out, her desire to have more
taking possession. Never stopping the masturbation of her clit and with barely a
moment to rest her pussy, she kept going. Forcing herself to endure until
quickly her erotic needs took over again.\par \par \par \par Almost too
sensitive to bear it she fucked herself over and over. Rasping breaths forcing
out grunts of passion, she was an animal. One thing on her mind, her need for
more, more desire, more abuse, more orgasms. Frantically she rubbed herself,
changing the direction of her thrusts with the dildo. Her hand and arm nearing
exhaustion, she couldn't stop. She had climbed quickly back up to another orgasm
and couldn't wait. Her pussy lips were drawn in and out, rolling back and forth
with the dildo. It slid easily; she had long adapted to its girth. She pointed
it up, plunging it in a new direction. Her fingers slid up the length, resting
the base against the heel of her hand, her fingers began to enter her alongside
the dildo. She never noticed the greater spreading of her pussy. Too caught up
in the moment, her body numb to all that was happening except the need for
physical release.\par \par \par \par Oh God was it never going to happen? Her
body cried out for release. Faster she went, arms nearing exhaustion, hands
cramping, but she couldn't stop. Her stomach was bouncing with each inward
thrust as she tilted the head of the dildo up, bouncing it against the top of
vagina, pushing above the opening to her cervix. Her legs were shaking. She felt
the explosion nearing; the sounds of her soaked pussy loud, juices splattering
in small droplets. Her pussy was about to give way when it hit, a scream torn
from her lips, her legs thrusting out as she thrashed about the bed, the dildo
falling out of her. Her cunt was wide open, visibly spasming with contractions,
opening and closing as if gasping for air. Her juice shot out of her in long
pulsing streams as the orgasm wracked her body. She rolled back and forth until
she was coming in one long continuous stream. She thought she might pass out,
the blood pounding in her head.\par \par \par \par Finally she lay there,
quieting down, her breathing slowing. Just lying quietly, dream like,
remembering the intensity. After a while she stirred, her body drained. Not
quite believing how good that had been. Later, she got up and staggered into the
bathroom to cleanup. Her hair was plastered to her face, her body cooling with
drying sweat. She took towels back into the bedroom to mop up the puddles of her
cum. Then standing in the shower, the warm water washing her clean, touching her
self as she bathed. Feeling the softness of her breasts, the curve of her
bottom. Day dreaming under the spray. Wondering what was next, examining the
possibilities, considering what else she could do.\par \par \par \par For the
rest of the day, and through the evening she moved in twilight, wondering about
her new life, knowing she was heading down a path that she couldn't leave. There
wasn't an aspect that wasn't exciting to her. The stretching of her pussy as
something entered; the feeling of being filled inside, all the things that led
to fulfil her growing needs. She spent the time before falling asleep dreaming
up new ways to satisfy herself.\par \par \par \par The next morning she started
her preparations. Her goal was to fill her self as much as possible, to first
try and stretch her pussy from the inside. Drawing a hot bath, she settled into
the water, letting it warm her and relax any tension. Taking the flexible hose
of the showerhead she adjusted the flow until a slow stream of warm water
sprayed out. She let it play against her crotch, enjoying the gentle tingling,
building her arousal. Moving the head closer to her vaginal opening until it
touched between her lips, she slowly inserted the nozzle inside. She lay back in
the tub, resting her head against the edge, pushing the spray inside. The gentle
stream began filling her vagina, slowly, as she lay there. Feeling the warmth
inside, enjoying the slow filling of her pussy. Gradually the pressure began to
build until she was pleasantly full. She kept the spray in position, eyes
closed, concentrating on the sensations. Just as the pressure started to become
excessive she pulled the nozzle out, squeezing her opening shut. Gently she
touched herself, one hand slowly circling her clitoris, one hand stroking her
breasts. She enjoyed feeling her nipples hardening under her touch. Her hand
drifted below her breasts, feeling the swell of her abdomen, noticeably larger
than normal.\par \par \par \par With a satisfied sigh she relaxed her muscle,
letting the water drain out, feeling her stomach drop. That was so good. She
wanted to go slowly, letting the desire build, enjoying every moment. She
continued to stoke her stomach, surprised at the flatness when minutes before it
had been well rounded. Sarah adjusted the showerhead and reduced the flow even
more until it was a very slow trickle. She re-inserted it, clenching her vaginal
ring around it she let it sit inside of her. She went back to stroking herself,
touching all the places that aroused her. Quietly the water filled her forcing
her to bear down a little more on the nozzle. She lay there enjoying the
sensations; taking peeks at her belly, watching it inflate as the pressure
slowly built. This time she kept it in well after it started to become full,
accepting the discomfort as part of her need. She started to moan, partly with
the discomfort but mostly with desire and excitement. Finally she could stand it
no longer and pulled the nozzle out. She was keeping the water in, but not
without considerable strain. Struggling to sit up, she began to seriously cramp,
but could not let this testing of her capability stop. Bracing her hands on the
sides of the tub she managed to get to her feet.\par \par \par \par She looked
down at her distended belly, deciding that she looked at least five to six
months pregnant. She couldn't keep from rubbing her stomach, running her hands
over her swollen abdomen. The pressure seemed to ebb a bit as she stood.
Gingerly she stepped out of the tub, ready to dash back if she failed to keep
the water in. The clenching of her pussy muscles was exciting; highlighting and
focussing her on her vagina, seemingly putting pressure on her clit. She could
feel it erecting and brushed her fingers across it sending small shocks through
her pussy, almost losing control as her knees bent. It became too much and she
rushed over to the tub and let the water rush out. Finding it difficult to
believe how stimulating that was, having to brace herself with one hand against
the wall, her breathing pronounced in her excitement. She bent over to pick up
the nozzle, wanting to feel that fullness again. She paused, then turned off the
water and opened the drain.\par \par \par \par Rushing to the closet she took
out the bag of Mylar balloons that she kept with the party supplies. She went
into her bedroom and got the inflatable dildo that she had used yesterday.
Disconnecting the inflation tube she inserted the balloon into her pussy with
the end hanging out. Pushing the end of the tube into the balloon and wrapping,
then securely taping the excess tightly around the tube, she began to inflate
it. Pumping quickly now, no more of the slow filling, she frantically squeezed
the bulb. Soon each squeeze was being felt, adding that additional pressure that
she needed. Not stopping the inflation, she laid on the bed, legs outstretched,
watching herself in the mirror. She was thrilled to see her stomach rising. This
was different than the water, harder sort of, more rigid, not flowing to take
the internal shape as the water had. As it inflated to a greater size it began
to spread her pussy lips apart. She loved seeing her pussy opening, appreciating
not having to clench down with her vaginal muscles. Just to lay there relaxing,
her belly growing larger, her lips opening, and the silver of the balloon
becoming more visible. When she couldn't take it anymore, her belly as swollen
as it had been earlier, she rested.\par \par \par \par Her hand rested along her
side, as she lay there motionless, staring at the reflection in the mirror. Her
legs parted, her pussy gaping, a wide silver disc marking the entrance to her
vagina, the lips of her pussy stretched. The image was highly erotic to her,
sufficient to increase her excitement just by visual stimulation. After
remaining motionless she began to pump the bulb again, watching her stomach
slowly increase in size, her opening broaden. She was groaning with pleasure
now, the heat inside her building as she expanded. Not wanting to stop, wanting
to only increase her size to open her self to unimagined sizes she forced more
air inside the balloon. She began to rock back and forth, shifting under the
expansion of her vagina. The lips of her pussy were stretching more tightly. The
body of the balloon is beginning to emerge from her pussy, forcing them to
stretch even further. Her hands were now stimulating her body, vibrating faster
on her clit, pulling her nipples harder, stretching her breasts, and pulling
them tautly away from her chest. God this was what she wanted, this intense
pressure, moving into extreme areas, abandoning herself to her imagination. Her
leg muscles tightened as her excitement increased, the size of the balloon
buried inside her to large to let her close them. Her pussy stretched open
hugely, gaping widely, appearing as a vast hole between her legs.\par \par \par
\par She reached over to the nightstand to get her vibrator and turned it on.
The instant it touched, just above her clit, her eyes bulged and she let out a
loud moan. The vibrations, normally just centered around her clit were
transmitted through her body. Carried by the tight fabric of the inflated Mylar,
she could feel her organs vibrating. Every point of her reproductive system was
on fire, quivering with the buzzing of the vibrator. Quickly she built towards
an orgasm, rolling side to side on the bed. She fought to climax, struggling to
come. Savagely she pressed the head of the vibrator against her self, but it
wasn't enough. She used one hand to pull at her flesh, fully exposing her rigid
clit and jabbing and shaking the vibrator against it. She hung on the verge of
an orgasm. Gasping for breath, shaking, tossing, groaning in lust, she hung
there. She was stretched so fully that her contractions wouldn't come, her
muscles to weak to fight against the pressure. She dug her fingers into her skin
with greater desperation, tugging at her flesh. She pounded at her clit with the
toy. \par \par \par \par She froze, held motionless as it started, then she
exploded. Her pussy spasmed, contracting, her stomach muscles grabbed and she
lurched up; her legs shook and thrashed. She remained locked into the first
stages of her climax as lust washed through her.\par \par \par \par Inflatable
Pussy Part 2 \line Eventually, after the last tremors of her orgasm died away,
after her legs stopped quivering, Sarah raised her head to see herself. She
couldn\rquote t believe the size of her swollen belly or the sight of the three
inch opening of her pussy, stretched by the balloon inside her. She noticed the
expression on her face in the mirror, her eyes wide in disbelief at the shape of
her body. With a groan she leaned forward, fighting against the resistance of
the balloon which made the motion of sitting up difficult. She released the
pressure on it and laid back, watching her abdomen return to normal. Although
the release of pressure against her abdominal walls was relaxing and soothing,
she had lost the exhilarating sense of fullness she had felt when it was
inflated.\line\line\line\line Sarah lay there thinking, almost dreaming, trying
to accept and understand her feelings about this new self. Finally deciding not
to care about what it all meant, knowing she was going to continue down this
path, she sat up on the edge of the bed. Unconsciously her fingers moved towards
her crotch. Needing to touch the place that had given her so much pleasure. A
place that still tingled. She stood up and walked out of the bedroom, planning
her next session and absently masturbating as she walked down the
hall.\line\line\line\line All Sarah knew at this point was that she had to do
something to revisit that pleasure. She had to find something to fill her pussy,
something to stretch her open. She wanted to explore her limits and push
herself. She changed into a tight t-shirt and shorts, delighting in the feel of
her erect nipples as they dragged across the thin fabric. Her fingers continuing
to massage her clit and vagina, now through the material of her tight shorts.
She worked the cloth between her pussy lips, feeling the fabric grow
damp.\line\line\line\line Heading outside to her car she checked for her purse,
not wanting to drive all the way to the adult store without money. When she
arrived in the parking lot she sat for a bit, working up her courage. She had
passed this place a number of times but had never stopped in. She got out, not
sure what to expect, and pushed the door open. She was greeted by the site of
brightly lit shelves in long rows holding tapes, books and all manner of adult
toys. Making her way to the toy section she drooled over the choices. Her mind
was overloaded by the possibilities. She scooped up an armload of all kinds.
Dildos the size of an average cock to ones that were huge. She grabbed a rubber
fist and arm, massive butt plugs and anything else she could carry. On her way
to the checkout she saw a display dildo. It stood 3\rquote tall resting on an
enormous base of massive balls. The head flared to a width of something over
eight inches. She had to have it, she didn\rquote t care, she was drunk with
sexual excitement. Dumping her collection on the counter she went back to drag
the display dildo to the counter. \line\line\line\line When she got there it was
obvious the clerk was about to object. Standing in front of him, she brought one
hand to her breast, fondling it through her t-shirt, the other diving inside her
shorts to tease her clit, she looked straight at him and asked how much? He rang
up the standard purchases, dumping the contents into a couple of shopping bags,
constantly watching her. When he finished he stammered out $50.00 bucks for the
display. Knowing that was way to a low a price she quickly agreed. She released
her breast and drew out her wallet. Then taking the credit card out with the one
that had been playing with her pussy she handed him the card, drawing her
fingers across his hand. He stared at the wet marks on his hand, then quickly
rang it up and checked her out.\line\line\line\line After carrying three heavy
loads out to the car she started on her way home. She was uncertain if she could
make it. Her body was so sexually charged. Her breathing growing more labored
and a growing excitement between her legs, she plunged her shaking fingers into
one of the bags and pulled out one of her new dildos. She would touch it,
feeling if there were ridges, stroking her hand down the length, seeing if her
fingers would encircle its girth, then tossing it onto the floor. By the time
she had made the 30 minute drive, the floor of the passenger side was littered
with a pile of dildos. She pulled into the garage and carried her purchases into
the kitchen.\line\line\line\line She carefully washed each one, using the
washing as an excuse to feel and stroke each one again with her soapy hands. She
loved the feel as her fingers ran up and down the surfaces, amazed at how heavy
there were, some requiring two hands to span the circumference. She didn\rquote
t bother to wash the display one, knowing that it was not designed for human
use. It was the idea of something that big that had attracted her. After washing
and drying them all she carried them up to her bedroom. Ripping off her few
clothes she arrayed the toys on the bed. She looked at them, planning the order
she wanted to use them, all the while at least one hand between her legs. Her
inner thighs were slick with the juices that trickled out of her vagina. Her
shorts had absorbed all the juice before, but now it was free to run down her
legs.\line\line\line\line She lay down on the bed and grabbed a smaller sized
one, maybe 1 \'bd inches thick and eight inches long. She slipped it into her
pussy and grabbed another one of similar size. With the juices from her pussy
she lubricated it and with not much effort worked it in alongside the first.
While by no means stretched, she did at least feel something with the second one
in. Checking the view in the mirror she could see her pussy lips wrapped around
the two dildos, her opening in an hour glass shape. Through the gaps created
with the insertion of the second dildo the cream that had built up inside her
was draining out of her vagina. A large pool was forming between her legs. She
grabbed a third dildo and worked it through one of the gaps. Surprised by how
easily it entered, nonetheless she could feel the additional
thickness.\line\line\line\line Reaching down with one hand she tried grabbing
all three and fucking herself with them. It was hard to get a grip on the slick
rubber, but by placing her hand below the bases she could at least hold them
there while she fucked herself on them. Every aspect of what she was doing was
exciting. She loved seeing her pussy lips get pushed out of view as she lowered
herself down, then watching them roll out and pull away from her vagina as she
withdrew the dildos was even better. Ten minutes of this fucking and she was
ready for more. She grabbed one that was very smooth, with a long taper that
widened to a thickness of over two inches.\line\line\line\line Scooping up some
of the juice puddled between her legs she used her hand to cover the fourth
dildo with her wetness and placed it against the final gap between the original
two. The first two inches of the tip penetrated easily but as she pushed more
in, her vaginal muscles began to feel some serious stretching. With gasps of
pleasure she pushed harder, loving the feeling of herself opening up, the tip
passing the inner muscle, truly beginning to work into her. It was an incredible
feeling, that stretching open, her pussy ring spreading. At five inches she was
almost at the widest point. With one last shove it slipped in. She flopped back,
feeling her breasts rolling and tugging, lying there, adjusting. Feeling how
stretched she was, loving it, wanting it, wanting more. A few experimental
squeezes with her vagina, bearing down on the dildos. She reached over for
another one, this one longer and well over two inches thick.\line\line\line\line
Swirling the fifth dildo in the pool of her juices, letting the fresh cream
flowing out of her coat the upper part, she brought it up to the center of the
four already inside her. Captivated by the view in the mirror, her cunt opening
stretched into an irregular circle four inches across, she started feeding in
the next one, the biggest she had used so far. This one was long enough to hold
by placing the base under the heel of her foot. With it held securely in place
she was able to push against it without holding it with her hands. She used one
hand to pull and stroke her nipples and the other to massage her clit. Pushing
hard against the fifth dildo, it very slowly started to slide between the
others. As it moved in, it pushed the first one farther in until the entire
eight inch dildo slipped inside her. The fifth one slid in to fill its place.
Sarah grunted in excitement, her pussy stretched another notch larger, an entire
dildo fully inside her. She froze for a moment, waiting to see if anything bad
was going to happen, but all she felt was pleasure and mounting excitement.
\line\line\line\line Her cunt was filled with a column of rubber over four
inches thick plus the one inside her. As she stroked her clit her arm lay on top
of her belly and she thought she could feel the hardness of the dildos inside
her. By keeping the one under her heel and rolling her hips she was able to make
small fucking movements, forcing the deeply imbedded dildos to move inside her.
Not sure where this was all headed but unable to stop she picked up another long
one, over 2 \'bd inches thick, and began to work it in. This was the thickest
one she had tried and like the previous one it started to push one of the
smaller ones deep into her vagina. Her hand kept slipping in all the cum that
was flowing from her, she was unable to hold it tight enough to push it in.
Placing the base of this sixth dildo under her other heel, she slid farther down
on the bed. As she did it started to enter her, the size stretching her open to
new dimensions. The second dildo popped all the way inside her as the sixth one
entered into her pussy. Again she felt the thrill of accomplishment when she
realized that it was going to fit inside her, the breath halting moment as she
felt herself expand and it slid into her vagina. Four large dildos stretching
her open, two more imbedded deep inside her.\line\line\line\line She began to
fuck her self on the two big ones under her heels, at the same time pushing on
the smaller ones, working them deep needing, as always, more. Harder she shoved
against them, using her body to slide up and down, feeling her pussy lips
rolling back and forth, stretched tight. Her hand holding the other two, driving
them deeper. She grew more frantic in her lust, forcing the two smaller ones in
opposite direction of the two larger ones, playing with the variations her mind
commanded. With a particularly hard shove the two smaller ones were pulled out
of her hands as they got sucked deep inside. The stretching of her pussy lips
eased as they grasped only two dildos now. She grabbed another smaller one off
the bed and forced it deep inside until it joined the four other ones buried
deeply.\line\line\line\line Feeling her excitement rise to a fever pitch,
growing towards an orgasm she picked up the biggest one she had yet tried. It
was 15 inches long and three inches thick with a large base comprised of a pair
of oversized balls. She drove it through the opening into her cunt, stretching
herself again. As it entered her she could clearly feel here abdominal walls
bulging under her arm. She could see the ridges and bulges formed by the five
dildos locked deep inside. She drove the latest dildo in deep. Fighting against
the resistance of the mass of rubber it had to penetrate. It bucked in her hands
as it worked deeper, sliding over and around the others as it penetrated. It
felt as if something was living inside her. Three, then four inches were buried,
now five. She pulled it out, then back in again, each time a fraction deeper.
The two other dildos partially inside her providing the additional girth that
stretched her lips into a tight band of flesh, moving in unison with the
plunging dildos. The ones inside acting like a living writhing mass, distorting
her pussy walls. With a final shove she drove the 15 inch dildo past all the
rest until it banged against her cervix. She exploded in orgasm. Her cunt walls
spasming and throbbing, involuntarily bearing down on the dildos, acting like
they were trying to draw all the dildos inside her. She never stopped thrusting,
all during the throes of her orgasm she kept pounding herself. She squirted vast
loads of juice over her hand and the toys. When she pulled the dildos out before
thrusting them back in her juice would arc through the air in long
sprays.\line\line\line\line Frantically she fucked herself harder, continuously
banging against her cervix, forcing nine inches in. Still feeding herself as her
climax washed over her body she jammed herself down and the big dildo slammed
against her cervix and then past it, entering her womb. She froze, the remaining
contractions rolling through her. Just for the moment it took for her mind to
accept, then she resumed plunging it in deeper. A foot inside, then more, harder
she fucked it in, the huge base banging against her taut pussy lips. She threw
her arms back and began to sit up. The two dildos that still stuck some ways
outside of her folded over as she struggled to sit up. Sitting up and leaning
back on her hands her weight was resting on the base of the dildo that
penetrated into her womb. She could see the outlines of several dildos as they
distorted her belly. They moved and shifted before her eyes as her pussy began
to slide over the base forcing more inside, penetrating more deeply into her
womb. With short grunts she bounced on the base until she began to open up, her
lips spreading even further, then stopping she let gravity take over. Infinitely
slowly the base began to enter her. She sat there, holding her breath, feeling
herself open more, watching the dildos poking out against her belly move under
her skin. She was at the point that she didn\rquote t think she could take any
more. She was too stretched; it wasn\rquote t going to fit in. Reaching down to
see how much was still to go, she was shocked to find that most of the base was
still outside her. Gritting her teeth, trying to relax her cunt, she let her
weight settle down even further, determined to ride it as long as she could. The
stretching was almost unbearable as she slowly sunk down, opening up further and
further.\line\line\line\line Suddenly she knew she had it, that is was going to
go all the way inside. With a final rush the base entered her and her lips
closed around it. She had the 15 inch long dildo embedded inside of her plus the
three inch base. Her internal organs were being jostled by every movement, the
contours of the various toys prominently outlined across the skin of her
abdomen. She tried to rise onto her shaking legs but the two dildos that
remained partially outside began to slip out. Quickly she grabbed one and
doubled it over until the other end was at the entrance to her pussy. She jammed
it in and pushed with all her strength and worked it inside. She stuffed the
last one into herself the same way. She stood up, her belly protruding obscenely
in a misshapen mass. The combined weight was staggering, causing her abdomen to
sag, pressing hard against her pussy. As she moved around the bed, her breathing
difficult with the force of the rubber mass pressing against her lungs, she bent
over to select more. This caused her belly to swing out, gravity drawing a new
profile of her abdomen. She staggered around the room, feeling as if there were
some life form inside her struggling to get out. The dildos shifted and twisted,
constantly rearranging themselves, working against each
other.\line\line\line\line Her heart beat faster, her breathing even more
ragged, moans of pleasure escaping her mouth. She thrilled to this feeling of
weight and movement inside her. Feeling her legs giving out she crawled back
onto the bed. Remaining on her hands and knees she swung her body from side to
side. The feeling of seven dildos crammed into her cunt was almost overwhelming.
The movement continued the illusion that there was something alive inside of
her. All that weight bowing her back muscles as her stomach sagged closer to the
bed. There was a continuous flow of her juices pattering down. Taking the big
rubber fist she reached around and placed the end on the bed. She rocked back
until the fist was pressed against her vagina.\line\line\line\line Sarah pushed
against it. Her body quivered in excitement as she uttered little squeals of
excitement. With the mounting arousal her breath was becoming more ragged, she
panted in her lust. The fist started to slide in to her pussy but quickly
stopped against the wall of rubber just inside. She rocked back harder, clawing
at her clit with one hand, pulling her lips open with the other. Over and over
she jammed herself against the fist. Suddenly, with a primal scream torn from
her, it forced its way in, pushing aside other toys. She flopped heavily over
onto her back and started to fuck herself with the fist. She would draw it all
the way out than force it back in. She loved the feel of spreading it gave her.
Each time it went back in it seemed to enter in a different way, fostering new
movements of all that was in her. Her belly expanding anew with each thrust,
taking on a different shape with every movement. There was a point that was
perfect. Where the knuckles of the fist spread her to the utmost. She opened
herself repeatedly with very short strokes, rubbing that spot where her pussy
ring was stretched most fully. Her hands were a blur as she stabbed it in and
out until she could no longer take it. Then back to the full thrusts. Sending
that fist deep inside, scattering the other dildos before it. Violently she
fucked herself. Rolling and thrashing about the bed, her movements increased by
the momentum of the additional weight she carried inside. Her mouth formed into
one long continuous wail as her arms shook with the effort. She was almost
there, feeling herself approach a crescendo of lust, her climax drawing close.
Nearing exhaustion she exploded. Flinging her head back and forth she screamed
out in orgasm. She rolled onto her side and drew her knees up as far as she
could. She rocked in the fetal position as her body convulsed. The sheer force
of the contractions spreading through her, rolling the dildos inside her.
Unbelievably she was still able to jet out streams of juice from around the
dildos, soaking her bed. Over and over she rocked, her body jerking with the
impact of her convulsions. Finally, exhausted, it washed over her. She quieted,
the mass of rubber stilling inside, her body glistening with sweat, her abdomen
obscene and swollen.\line\par \par \par Inflatable Pussy Part 3 Finally she
regained her breath but still lay quietly. Her mind trying to accept what she
had just been through. She lay motionless, feeling her legs quivering, an
occasional ripple running through her body, the remains of her massive orgasm.
Placing a pillow under her head she looked down, then past her body to her
reflection in the mirror. Visible past her swollen abdomen were the full and
stretched lips of her pussy, clasped around the wrist of the fist like dildo.
Sarah relaxed her vaginal muscles and watched the fist slide out with a wet,
squishy noise. A flood of her juices poured out of her gaping hole. Her pussy
remained open, the tangle of dildos visible through the wide opening. Clearly
framed in the opening was the base of the dildo that extended into her womb. She
reached down and grasped the base, pulling it from her vagina. The four and a
half inch wide base resisted, stretching her lips, her cunt reluctant to yield.
She tugged harder, her vaginal ring both spreading and pulling downward until it
extended over an inch from her vagina. She watched as the band of muscle
stretched over the base, conforming to its shape, outlining the two huge balls
that sat at the end of the thick 15-inch shaft. She could feel her lips pulled
further out, a tight shining band of flesh, stretched so taught that every
ripple and curve of the toy was reproduced. The dildo was dragging her flesh
down with it, pulling on the already tight skin of her abdomen when, with a
quick release, her lips snapped back and the base was out. Slowly she withdrew
it, feeling the undulations in the long shaft transmitted by her cervix to the
rest of her body. The opening to her womb clasped the shaft and tingled as it
endlessly traveled out. Inch after inch teased her body, bumping and jostling
the other dildos imbedded in her pussy. She let go of the toy and let gravity
draw the rest of it out. She focused her mind on the sensations at her cervix as
it slowly pulled out. When the last few inches rushed out, the dildo dropping to
the floor with a thump, throwing up a spray of the juices puddled on the floor,
her pussy lips bulged obscenely as the remaining six dildos fought to leave her.
Pushing out with her vagina one after another popped out, each one with a
distinctive clump as it bounced off the floor. The two 18 inch ones, doubled
over inside her, sprung open when they came out. Then three or four, she
wasn\rquote t sure how many, of the little seven inch ones dropped out. The
remaining ones were buried to deeply to come out by themselves. She had to
insert her hand inside her pussy and pull them out. Eventually there was a large
pile of toys lying at the foot of her bed looking like an unstacked pile of
firewood. Her vagina throbbed with excitement, her clit erect, her lips full and
protruding. Her aureoles were puffed out, soft cones sitting atop her breasts
capped by rigid nipples a half inch thick and a little longer. Sarah sat on the
edge of the bed, absently pulling and rolling her nipples, then pinching them,
feeling the delicious tremors shooting through her body. Feeling unsatisfied,
wanting more, she picked up the fist and lay back down. She had to be stretched
again, had to be filled, had to explore new limits. She wanted her pussy
crammed, had to have her cervix opened again and feel something traveling deep
inside her. She was desperate to feel her pussy lips stretched taut, being drawn
inside her, then rolling out. She wanted to feel her cervix open at the same
time, a huge mass invading and penetrating both openings, her inner ring of
vaginal muscle spreading as well. She wanted to crawl up inside herself, stick
her head inside her pussy and suck out her own juices. Holding tightly to the
fist she rammed it inside, barely feeling any stretching. Sitting on the edge of
the bed she reached down and picked up the long 15 inch one with the broad base.
Standing up, the arm of the fist dangling between her legs, brushing her inner
thighs, she set the dildo on the bed. Standing on her toes she straddled the
long, thick rubber cock and pressed her weight down. The head of the fake cock
slid off to the side, resisting her efforts to force it on. With one hand she
held it tight to the arm already inside her and with the other pulled her
vaginal lips out. While rocking her hips she searched for the right position to
gain entrance. Then, with the slightest progress, she found the position. She
forced herself down against it, a fraction of an inch more penetrating. She had
it now, a bare fraction inside her but enough to hold it in place. She bore down
harder, quick breaths, excitement building, and lust taking over. Moaning as
more invaded her, her legs shaking, her vaginal opening pushing farther inside
her. From the outside it looked as if several inches were already inside her.
This was mere appearance; she still had a long ways to go until it actually
spread her enough to gain admittance. Groaning with effort she felt herself
spreading more, accepting the dull ache of penetration, thrilled by the growing
acceptance of her pussy to this invasion. Ever so slowly the head entered her.
Her breathing was short, sometimes not breathing at all, feeling the
anticipation as her reward. Harder she pressed, forcing it in, legs quivering,
gasps and phrases of lust pouring out as she pushed, taking up a mantra of
pleading as she was stretched further and further open. A final screech as it
slid inside, her juices running down the two thick toys imbedded in her. She
didn\rquote t stop her downward slide, letting it rush into her until the base
of the arm was also against the bed. She pushed even harder and they both began
to enter her, stretching her even further. The long fake cock now nearing her
cervix. The simulated forearm of the fist dildo widened all the way to the end
and she continued to be spread further. Finally she reached her limit, her pussy
ring stretched as far as she could bear. Rocking forward she took her weight
onto her legs and lifted up. She still had over six inches outside her vagina
and now her pussy lips rolled outside into the open. As she straightened up more
they were pulled down. So tightly did her lips grasp the two dildos, even with
the juices flowing from her, they refused to release their grasp. The weight of
the dildos fighting to come out of her pulled her lips out farther. They wrapped
tightly around the two shafts, a cone of flesh glistening in the light, pulled
out over two inches, then even farther until they began to release the toys. She
felt them sliding past her taut ring. Her knees trembling with excitement,
almost giving way. When the fist was in just to the wrist she sat back down. The
mass once again traveling up inside. One hand was pulling on her clit. A clit
that was so engorged it protruded from its enclosure of skin. A bright shining
round head jutting from her pubis an inch, long enough for her to jack it like a
miniature cock. The other hand worked on her breast. She held tightly to a
nipple, pulling it, drawing her breast out, the nipple and aureole extending out
from the body of her breast over two inches. She shook it, feeling the weight of
her boob jostling and rolling, pinching it harder, shaking it. Up and down, her
cunt ring stretched obscenely far then retreating in with each thrust. Rapidly
she fucked herself. Her breathing faster, alternately moaning then gasping. Her
legs were just about to fail when she stopped, once again slowly lowering
herself. The two shafts in as deep as ever. Pressing against them they went
deeper. Now the fake cock was hard against her cervix, then beginning to open
it. The arm of the fist spread her even more. The stretching of her pussy was
greater than ever, but she still pushed down, needing more. The ache in her
stretched pussy was what she had to have. The sliding through her cervix was
something that had become part of her. She was four inches short of having them
both fully in her. She sat down harder. Releasing her breast she stroked her
belly, feeling the two dildos moving beneath her skin. Squeezing her vagina she
worked against the two invaders, all the time sinking lower. Her butt was almost
sitting on the bed. The fist had doubled over against the back wall of her
vagina creating an even larger bulge against her abdomen. Sarah was consumed
with getting everything inside her. She forced herself down wanting to feel the
arm and the base of the dildo, deeply embedded in her, womb enter at the same
time. She wanted to be stretched beyond all bounds. She pushed down with a
frantic lunge. The base of the arm was sitting on top of the balls that formed
the base of the fake cock. The arm entered first, the entire thing inside her.
Momentarily her vaginal ring snapped around the cock, then spread open again as
the base began to enter her, it slipped inside next. Her pussy lips closed until
there was only a two-inch diameter gap visible. She bounced on the edge of the
bed, feeling them move deeply inside her. She reached inside herself and grabbed
the base. She flopped back on the bed and pulled the cock part way out. She
pushed with her vagina and expelled the fist. She picked it up and fucked
herself ruthlessly with it, banging it against the back of her cunt bouncing it
off her cervix. Holding the slippery arm she plunged it in with force, pushing
against her cervix. She twisted it, rotating the fist against the entrance to
her womb. Twisting it, pushing deeper until it forced its way past her cervix.
She cried out in excitement when it entered with a rush. She fucked her self
frantically, jerking it in and out. This time she banged against her cervix from
the inside. Pulling hard on the arm, trying to pull it all the way out, her
cervix refused to give way. She pulled harder while squeezing down with her
vagina. Her womb pulled down, the wrist almost out of her pussy, the fist still
embedded inside her womb. Harder she pulled, her hands sliding on the slick arm.
The fist began to emerge, still on the other side of her cervix. She was
stretching her womb, almost pulling it outside of her body. Finally the cervix
released its grip and the dildo was free, her womb snapping back inside her. She
cried out and rolled onto her side, drawing her knees up and rocking back and
forth, trying to bring on her orgasm. Moaning, wanting to push herself over the
edge she threw herself back and forth but she needed more. She jammed the fist
back inside, thrusting past her cervix, then out. Fucking herself desperately as
it battered in and out. She held the base of the arm and pushed it in even
deeper, her hand entering her cunt, wrapped around the dildo. Frustrated, not
able to get the fist and arm in as deeply as she wanted she jerked her hand out
of her pussy but left the dildo inside, a foot of it buried in her womb, the
remaining few inches deep in her pussy. Taking up the big cock, holding it
backwards, she thrust the base against her vagina. It popped in and she savagely
rammed it in. She used it as a tool to push the fist in deeper until her
insatiable womb swallowed the base of the arm. Using the base of the cock as the
head she fucked herself, the massive base, those massive balls ripping in and
out of her cunt. She threw herself over the bed while she plunged it in and out,
desperate to cum. Fucking herself with longer and longer strokes until the base
was entering her womb as well. She pushed it in as far as she could reach, then,
leaving it there, she clawed frantically at her clit. She pulled and stretched
her nipples, shaking and grabbing at her tits. Doing anything she could to get
off. Time and again she approached orgasm, riding to the brink, but not making
that final leap into ecstasy. She was beside herself with lust, there was no
end, and there was nothing she wouldn\rquote t do in her delirium of sexual
desire. She ripped the fake cock from her body and pushed out with her womb
trying to force the fist out. It wouldn\rquote t exit though. She pushed harder
until the tube of her cervix was at the entrance to her pussy. She plunged two
fingers of each hand into her cervix and stretched it open until it gaped
obscenely. With one last massive thrust she pushed the fist from her womb,
shooting it in an arc across the room. She examined the pile of dildos searching
for what she needed to fulfill her lust. They seemed too paltry for what she had
to have. Spying the huge display dildo sitting on its base across the room she
grew more frantic. It sat there like some fertility totem, huge, obscene,
impossible. Nonetheless she dragged it over to the bed, unable to lift its
weight with her wet and slick hands. The head started at four inches across and
widened to nine inches, over two feet in circumference. It stood just over three
feet high, too tall for her to straddle. Kneeling on the bed she slid on top of
it. It felt like she was sitting on a barstool. Her legs hung straight down, her
extended toes not even close to touching the ground. She rested on it, the first
few inches slipping into her wet pussy, her legs forced out as it widened,
pressing against her thighs. She rocked back and forth on it, trying to force
more inside. She gained another inch deeper, then another, but that was all. Her
legs flailed the air as she strove to get it deeper, her entire weight resting
on it. Her clit jutted out, almost two inches of swollen excitement. She
masturbated it, jacking herself off. She bounced up and down then rolled around
vainly trying to get it deeper. Suddenly another inch slipped in before
stopping. Her cunt was stretched to a six-inch diameter; farther than she would
have felt possible. She kicked with her legs, straddling a dildo bigger around
than one of her thighs. She was ecstatic with excitement, drunk with lust,
stretched beyond her wildest expectations. She jacked herself harder, flinging
drops of her cream around the room. Once again she approached her climax. It
built, coming in higher and higher waves, moving to the edge. She slipped down
another inch, and then one more, spread to seven inches, then a little more. She
was right at the brink. Faster her hand flew on her clit. She pulled with
greater vengeance on her nipples, stretching them unbelievably. She teetered on
the brink of climax, screaming in her lust. She bounced again on the dildo, a
fraction more entered inside, but it was enough. Still a long ways to go before
taking its entire girth, her orgasm exploded within her. Unbelievably she felt
the contractions inside her, stretched beyond belief, her cunt still pulsed with
waves of climax. She threw herself about, anchored on the massive toy, her toes
just brushing the floor. Wave after wave washed through her, seemingly endlessly
causing her pussy to clench over and over. She couldn\rquote t stop jacking
herself off, continuing her cum. She wept in release. The pulsations of her
orgasm caused her to loose any remaining control of her cunt and she began to
sink even further down. Even as she was stretched to greater extents her orgasm
continued. She wailed in release. The dildo was eight inches inside, nearing
it\rquote s maximum width, pressing against her cervix. Still she slid down,
tiny fractions entering her, beginning to spread the entrance to her womb.
Minutes went by and she continued to orgasm. She had lost all control. Her body
was slack, her muscles no longer of any use. Her arms and legs hung limply. Her
only existence was the continuing spasms that moved through her and the
continued opening of her holes. Her feet could now rest on the floor, but that
was useless. Her legs closed as the dildo entered, her body wrapped around the
mass of rubber. The widest portion entered her and passed inside. She had taken
all it had. Her limp body continued to vibrate with the vast orgasm that was all
she knew. Her mind and body exploded with it. Faster now she slid down, her cunt
taking it all, her cer

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