Single man, Samuel, was enjoying his evening. He had just unloaded the contents of his balls in the shower and was quickly working on a second round on his bed.
He was looking at photos of Heather, a young woman he had been chatting with on Tinder recently. They hadn't met in person yet but Heather had sent him a couple of racy photos to get him interested. It was certainly working. Samuel's eyes roved up and down her slender body in the photos, admiring every curve of her round body. He often couldn't cum twice in a row like this but Heather was making it easy.
"I can not wait to get my hands on you..." Samuel muttered to himself.
She was wearing a bikini in the photo but his eyes still locked on to her crotch. He could easily imagine what she looked like beneath the swimsuit. His mind pictured the thin vertical line he knew she was hiding. He imagined her spreading her legs and being able to see the two pieces of flesh part open, revealing the hidden flower inside.
Samuel gasped to himself. "I wish I could get inside that pussy right now!"
Unfortunately for Samuel, he had unknowingly rolled on top of his former wife's magic dildo. The former wife he didn't even remember having. But the magic still existed and it heard Samuel's wish loud and clear.
Right as his orgasm hit and his sperm began to shoot, Samuel felt himself shoot across time and space. Before he even knew what had happened he realized he was in Heather's room, flying towards her crotch, shrinking smaller and smaller as he flew. He was apparently so small she didn't even see him. Finally, his vision faded as it became too dark to see. He landed with a thud, as if he had been thrown into a gym mat by a karate instructor.