Candice woke up in a groggy daze late on Sunday Morning and smiled. She rolled over to see a text from Billy on her phone that read, “missing you.” It could only mean one thing he was, he had gotten horny and masturbated. The thought of that disappointed her, that he was using some sex toy to pleasure himself instead of using her.
“Two can play at that game,” Candice muttered in a sly fashion before sliding to the edge of her bed and plucking the purple dildo from under it. With a grin she removed her clothes and put it up against her vagina, after teasing it a little she plunged it in and licked her lips thinking about her boyfriend and his cock while she pleasured herself, “I wish I could pleasure Billy all the time.”
Immediately she found herself under Billy and joy filled her as he thrust his condomless cock into her. She grinned broadly and began to tease her nipples without even acknowledging what had just occurred. She didn’t notice her closed eyes lose definition and suddenly close over, nor her mouth, nose, or ears. Her hair was pulled back into her scalp and her entire head shrunk down into her chest as Billy continued to thrust. Next her breasts deflated followed by her fingers being pulled into her hands, then the hands went into the arms, before the arms slipped into the torso. Her legs followed suit and everything but her valina began to shrink. Her body reminded itself into a hollow cavity containing her pussy that Billy gripped hard while thrusting into. Her flesh began turning into plastic and simulated skin and suddenly Billy was thrusting into a fleshlight with joy enscribed on his face.
The feeling of joy left Candice, then feeling altogether. Her mind stopped functioning as feelings and memories became inaccessible. She was just aware of her existence but even that was fading. Soon she was just a flashlight owned by single and horny Billy Zane and as if to punctuate her last traces of existence Billy came in the fleshlight and spilled his cum all over the inanimate object.