At the end of the school day, Diana caught Jeff on his way out of the school. She grabbed him from behind and whispered huskily in his ear.
Diana: "I bet I know what we could do to cement this soon to be relationship of ours..." She uttered a single coy chuckle. "You have your own place don't you?"
Jeff having been caught by surprise both by his crush and his boner could only nervously nod his head.
Diana had obviously noted that bulge in his pants and bit her lip seductively. "How about I come over tomorrow then? I'm sure that wouldn't be a problem would it?" Her left hand slipped from his waist and grabbed his crotch, her thumb gently pressing on the head.
Having "sex" and playing with his "toys" had been one thing. His dick being fondled by a still very real, very willing woman and his crush at that? He tried hard to suppress the shudder of delight as he nodded confirmation once again. Diana let go sliding her hand off his crotch leaving it to make a wet spot of its own, grinned and moved on with a confident stride. Jeff could hardly wait for the following day to come as he went home to his room. Unlike most times prior, he dumped the contents of his pack on his desk revealing not only the mass of condoms but, the toys and clothes of his recent test.
The toys followed the scheme he had set up with his recent archival trials. Each toy had the signed name of the girl tattooed on it in rather suggestive ways. On the inside of the left breast, rested above the clit, stamped just above the left ass cheek to match the breasts, and it took a moment to find where it had been for the mouth. After a brief search Jeff squeezed the toy open and found it down the center of the tongue. He picked up a condom wrapper and noted that there was a stylized version of the tattoos on it underneath a depiction of "Carli" in one sensual pose or another. He didn't open one just yet wanting to save them for his new life with Diana. However thinking of her brought his member to attention and he had just the relief before him.
Carli's Perspective (Last Chapter):
Carli had no idea what had happened to her so suddenly, she had been studying as usual and her feet begun to feel strange. Looking down she saw that where her feet should be, there was a pile of some kind of wrapper instead. Panic over took her as she saw that the pile was growing up her legs. She got up from her seat wobbling on the ends of her legs trying to see if anyone could help her. Noone so much as glanced at her despite shaking them and pleading for help. Soon the change had reached below her waist and her eyes rolled in pleasure as she fell forward. Her panties had become so tight that they pulled into her vagina pressing hard along the clit. Her ass had the same treatment as the fabric brushed her asshole. She looked back at her waist only to find it wasn't there any longer.
Her pants laid on the floor filled with more of the wrappers and it at first seemed that her ass and pussy had been spared that fate. She soon realized that they had fallen to another. The two parts were being held together by her standard white panties but, she could make out where the two separated from one another. It drove her onward feeling the change start to take her stomach next. Reaching the closest student she could by dragging herself across the floor, she extended her hand to them. At this moment, her bra freed itself from her now wrapper shoulders seeming to consume both arms with them. Just as her hand had touched the student's shirt it became more wrappers on their lap to be brushed casually into her face. Only then, with the change creeping up her neck did she see what she was to become... "Carli Condoms" with a portrayal of her staring seductively nude back at her. Sight faded away as the changed consumed her head in on swift moment.
Carli's Perspective (Present):
Carli found herself split hundreds of ways at once, feeling indescribably herself in impossible ways. Of course her attention had a few focal points, the jostling was sliding her wedged panties across both her ass and vagina. She felt it becoming moist despite it supposedly not being real anymore? Meanwhile, her breasts rubbed against her bra and the shirt she had been wearing, the change in texture and lip of the bra had hardened her nipples making them sensitive. All the while her mouth had remained closed and still wet by the feeling of her tongue. Before she could begin to figure out her new situation something pulled her panties tightly to one side and then the other. Mentally shuddering, her shirt and bra ran briskly across her nipples leaving them exposed to cold air.
Something squeezed the sides of her mouth and it popped open of its own accord. Not long after it had opened, a long, salty, and meaty shaft slid inside, it twitched as it glided along her tongue. A kind of feeling overtook her and brought the majority of her focus to her mouth. Unable to help herself, she rolled her tongue around the shaft finding a soft bulb on the end. Working the bulb like she would a sucker just seemed right and so she did, sucking hard and focusing on the tip. This preceded, another sensation splitting her attention as her nipples came under a wet working of their own. She felt herself slipping into the pleasure and motions as time rolled slowly forward.
Jeff decided to give himself a little foreplay action this time as the last time there was none to be had. He stroked the mouth onahole along his shaft, four strokes in and it made good on its purpose. As a "Reward" but mostly for himself, he brought the breasts up to his face with his other hand and licked, nipped, and sucked the hardened nipples. He'd never want to try real toys with the Chronivac providing this kind of pleasure. He started thrusting the onahole faster twisting and turning it for more pleasure. The tongue wasn't as proficient as he'd have liked but it did admirably and so he held it deep as he let loose his load. Saliva and semen spurted out around his dick with the crescendo.
For Carli, the climax felt as if it would blow forth into her stomach if she still had one. Instead, she felt her "cheeks" bulge and the flood reverse, exploding from her lips. The shaft slid out softly, having gone flaccid in her mouth with the discharge. Her attention was pulled toward her wet vagina lips as the cold air chilled the offending panties. A mental gasp came forth in her thoughts as again the panties pulled tight, tighter than before and both trapped parts were freed by a large hand. She found her breath coming huskily and her thoughts fogging as if in deep physical arousal. Shocked ripped through momentarily as the shaft, hardened once more buried itself in her asshole. Fingers parted her other lips and a finger darted in fondling inside.
Jeff took a short breather steadying himself for Round Two. He wasn't going for the finish tonight, instead he'd use it as prep tomorrow. Settling on teasing the vagina, he brought the ass down on his reinvigorated member. The cheeks soft as they were, parted easily and made for modest cushioning for each thrust. His right hand explored the slick awaiting inside of the pussy toy enjoying the feel of it. The prep time tomorrow would be a pleasure judging by what he could feel there. It hadn't taken long for Round Two to finish up and he left the toys to be cleaned in the morning, maybe... Instead he used the Chronivac to clean the mess of his bed and laid down. Tomorrow was a big, big day after all...
Carli however was left in an incomplete euphoria, she yearned for that final hole to be filled. It wasn't, left to set in its fluid, her awareness once again scattered impossibly as she drifted off.