"Oh, you like that, hm?" asks Brooke smugly, as she picks up on your arousal instantly. "You want some more, honey?" Words fail you at the moment. But no matter-- Brooke can sense your hunger, pleading for more without actually saying anything. Gently she thrusts the vibrator deeper inside you. The sensation is euphoric. Now you're really wet, bathed in your own involuntary secretion. You feel yourself tightening around the pulsing device, hardening, throbbing. Brooke moves the vibrator inside you, ever so slightly, up and down, in and out. Every so often she puts pressure on just the right spot to spark a new jolt of pleasure. In your mind, you're moaning again, and she can hear you.
And then, suddenly, you feel the device being pulled out. Instinctively, you try your hardest to clamp down on it, and maintain enough of a grip to keep it inside you, but it's a completely futile gesture. Covered in your own lubricant as you are, the vibrator easily slides right out of you. For a tense moment you feel cheated and desperate-- something has been taken from you that is absolutely vital to you. But before you can protest, Brooke runs the vibrator back up the inner fold of your vulva, and it comes to rest on your clitoris once more. As quickly as your disappointment had set in when she removed it, your excitement returns.
She teases your clitoris and the surface between your pussy lips for a few minutes, alternating between satisfying and denying you to drive you into a frenzied state. As she does, any remnants of your previous inhibitions or cares completely slip from your memory. Your mind is changing, and you don't even notice or care. You are a vagina, and the only thing you care about is feeling something rigid thrusting inside you. Finally, when Brooke is done with her teasing game, she asks, "Alright, baby, you ready for me to put it in again?"
"Yes!" You scream in her mind, and she thrusts the vibrator back into you, the pleasure peaks with in. She bucks her hips forward and you feel the motion and wind rush past you and you and her finally climax. The peak slams into you so hard that you "black out," though you couldn't see to begin with so that doesn't mean much.
You come to, sounds and feeling coming back to you as you wake up. You are no longer horny, so that's good. You can think clearly. You would've expected to be transformed back, or at the very least given a good fucking. Wait, what? Well, you were her vagina now, so she should use you, right? You hear her breathing, and it is slow and deep. She is sleeping, you think. Maybe you should as well. You try to sleep, or at least clear your mind. Your mind drifts to thinking of that giant vibrator she shoved into you. That would be amazing again...
You are snapped from your "dream" when you feel Brooke moving. You feel your lips scraping gently back and forth as she walks a bit, and sits down. You feel a pressure build up behind you and feel (and taste) a salty liquid forced out of your mouth. This doesn't surprise you though, and the taste isn't unbearable. She neatly wipes you, and stands up, when she finally remembers you.
"Hey hon," she says sweetly.
"Hi," you reply.
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"What?" You say back.
"You want ajdflk jasdkl, or dlkjfkd jlksdf back?" She seemed to only throw in English words now and then. Maybe she was just groggy and mumbling. You thought back to her question. She seemed to be asking what you wanted. This instantly conjured up images of the vibrator from the other night. That wouldn't be so bad.
"Vibrator?" you ask, hoping this will work. "Or cock?" Where had that come from? But you could imagine one right in front of you, though you'd never be able to see it like this, and it did sound pretty appealing. After all, why not? While you're here at least.
"Cock?" she asked. "You want lajlk djfjd cheat jslj you?" Why she would be bring up cheating was beyond you. That concept seemed fairly unimportant compared to having your growing desire fulfilled. The more you thought about it, the more wet you got.
"Cock. I want cock," you said emphatically.
"Ajksj djuie dksl," she said in the sweetest, yet most unintelligible voice, and she got up.