The pink walls, the steady beat you hear, the slippery feel all around you, the musky smell, no question about it, you’re inside a woman’s twat. This isn’t the first time you’ve found yourself inside the velvety box. A couple of months ago when Angela’s parents were on vacation, she invited you over and you fooled around. Angela had been your best friend for years and you trust her with your life more then anyone else in your life. She has long brown hair and an oval face with bright blue eyes. You wouldn’t call her beautiful, but she was definitely cute. She had a slim frame and a small chest that was the bane of her existence. One of the reasons you think she likes you is that to you, her chest must be humongous.
When she had nonchalantly asked you if you wanted to see her sex, you had agreed without fully realizing what you were doing. You’d seen her crotch before, but all those times had been by accident. She ether forgot you were in the room or you had unintentionally walked in on her when she was undressing. However, now that you were seeing it without the awkward feeling of being a fly on the wall, it felt really exciting to see a cunt up close. You weren’t even thinking when you placed your hands on her lips and rubbed them all over. Evidently, Angela wasn’t thinking ether because the next thing you know, you feel her finger on your back pushing you into her vagina. You had no offence against her brute strength, her labia passed over you and you went sliding into her uterus without out any resistance.
The next few minutes you were tossing about her vagina as Angela trusted her hips around, knocking you around as she moved. It would f been exciting if you weren’t so freaked about it. It was getting wetter in there and you were being pushed further and further into her. You don’t know how far in her you could of gone because at the last moment, she had a colossal climax and you went shooting out of her. Lying in a puddle between her legs, she took you to the bathroom to clean up. As she washed you, she apologized profusely for using you like that. She sounded sincere, but when you looked into her eyes, you swear that you saw some mirth in those sparkling blue orbs. You spent the rest of the evening watching movie and talking about school. Everything was normal as if nothing had happened at all. Now, you find yourself back in a vagina.
“This is just great,” you groan, still feeling the effects of the alcohol you drunk last night. Your head was pounding like the beating thud of the heart belonging to whoever's pussy you were in. A frightening thought then reaches your hurting mind, what if this isn’t Angela’s pussy? There were several girls with you last night and anyone of them you could be lying in. Maybe it’s not even one of them, what if some crazy lady picked you up off the street and is using you as a sex toy. You know that sounds ludicrous, but your life hasn’t been very sane so far so why should it start now. With this frightening thought now running through your mind, you desperately want to know whom you’re inside of. An ominous rumbling sound echoes around you and you feel the world shift.
out of the blue, a muffled voice speaks up. You listen careful to the voice, trying to pick up on whether it’s Angela or not. “That was a good nights sleep.”
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