Cautiously examining your surroundings, your attention wouldn't stop drifting back to the pussy of an ebony milf just floating in the jar. As neat as all the wonders the Transfer Clinic can perform are, just as equally fascinating it the ripe for the taking pussy that its owner no longer wanted. "I mean, they've all but shouted to the heavens they want to be free of their desires for sex. I'd simply be doing them a favor, right?" You reasoned with yourself, rubbing the plastic of the container housing the cunt.
It was sound logic as any to you, so you twisted open the top, hearing the sound of it's internal pressure changing. The liquid within had no scent, yet you could feel a warmth emanating from it. Reaching inside, your finger rubbed against the pussy's lips, making it twitch. "It can still feel. It's alive." You realize. Grabbing it by the sides, you hold it up to let excess fluid drip off the disembodied sex. Curious, you can't help but stick your tongue out a little to probe the twitching cunt. It grows moist at the sensation, as you grow harder in return. You were a virgin and giving it away to an unwanted pussy was a very erotic thought. One which you didn't hesitate to act upon.
Pulling down your pants, you immediately plunge your cock into the tight milf pussy. It was well lubricated so your entry was slick and quick. Moving it up and down, you grunted from the inner ridges massaging every square inch of your shaft. This pussy was a skilled partner and it did good work at bringing you to your knees. "Oh god yess!" You shout finding your tip reach the cervix. Lacking any condoms you still had no quarrels with letting one out into the pussy. So thrusting harder elicited more tightness from the cunt and after touching the cervix again, your tip pushed it open to allow you to blow a huge warm load right inside. Eyes rolled back from the pleasure, you pull your pants back up with your length still sheathed in the pussy. You were going to keep it as a fucktoy, something to use to have sex any time you wished to. Getting up and walking around, you find the pussy still twitched and tightened from feeling you inside it. It wasn't pleasurable enough to make you cum again, but it did stop your dick from going flaccid. "Now I just gotta get out of here." You stated, patting the pussy sheathing your penis.
Meanwhile, Laranda was giving a glorious speech to her Nullo brethren. A beautiful ebony 6'4" amazon, curvy with huge F cups and big butt, declaring her thoughts to the crowd. They too were all happy to be releasing themselves from the shackles of the carnal desire to mate. As the leader of this bunch, she was a nymphomaniac and found that having her pussy removed completely cured her of those urges. Life worked better for her now that ahe could concentrate on everything else besides sex. Thankfully her pussy was safely locked away in a jar, filled with liquid that would stop her from feeling her pussy. That was the plan anyway, for she then found feeling of her cunt return. "What the-" she said just as she felt something enter her snatch. "Oh god no no!" She cried out, dropping to her knees as something pounded her snatch very roughly.
"My pussy; someone's got my pussy!" She shouted, grabbing her face as the unwanted pleasure of sex returned to her. "They're fucking me, someone go stop them!" She called out to her fellow Nullos. It was then that she felt something poked her cervix. "No no don't!" She shouted as the person came inside, filling Laranda's womb up with spunk. Crying, her closest Nullo members nodded to each other and ran right for the tent as you dipped out a rip in the back. "Her vagina is gone!" You heard one say. "Find it or else this will all be undone" the other said.
"Shit how am I supposed to get out of here." You thought to yourself as the ebony milf pussy twitched desperately, making you move it up and down some more to make you cum inside it again.