Captured in Amber - Coda

Captured in Amber - Coda:

Thank God It's Saturday

A Short Story by J.K. Ermon (jokermon)

This is a work of erotic fantasy fiction for the entertainment of adults only. Everything in this story is imaginary and is not meant to represent any real-life people, events, or medical conditions. It contains explicit futanari (hermaphrodite) content. If that's not your thing, or if reading this type of material is unlawful where you reside, don't read it. Please enjoy this story responsibly and do not repost without permission. This story is copyright the author©2012.

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Carol lurched into Sarah's bedroom, trying not to giggle like a maniac. She was drunk, but not as drunk as Sarah, who was passed out naked on the bed.

Carol couldn't believe what she was about to try.

This is a bad idea. I mean, this is a

really

bad idea

.

She fought down another wave of chortles. She needn't have worried about waking her lover; Carol's boss had been drugged into deep slumber by loads of sex and wine. She was snoring loudly.

Carol climbed on the bed and delicately clipped her Great Aunt's pendant around Sarah's neck.

Oh boy is this naughty. I am so going to regret this.

She let go of the pendant, and it dropped down between the mountains of Sarah's breasts and disappeared.

Done!

Carol sat back on her haunches and looked at her. There were no immediate changes.

Hang on...what's that...

Carol's nose twitched.

...

beautiful

smell?

"Uhhh." She swayed, and then leaned forward to inhale long and deeply. The scent filled her with a sensual, narcotic languor.

"Oh."

She sagged. She felt like her bones were turning into warm taffy. Heat suffused her face, her loins. At last she knew what all the fuss was about.

Whoa

, she thought, giving her head a little shake.

I smelled like

that?

I'm amazed the whole company didn't jump my bones. That's...potent.

Languid and slutty, she reached down and began fondling Sarah's breasts. She squeezed her nipples gently between thumb and index finger. She watched them enlarge, and then bent to suckle upon them. She took each nipple between her teeth in turn and pulled gently. Sarah shifted and her snores snorted to a halt. She breathed normally, and moaned softly in her sleep.

Carol stroked Sarah's thighs and belly. She loved the

shushing

sound her palms made sliding over sleek skin.

Finally it began to happen. Carol watched in awe as Sarah's clitoris began to inflate.

It extended downward at first, and then rose as it got longer and fatter. Both its head and the trailing length of its hood expanded. Carol was reminded of some old footage of a Titan missile rising on its gantry into launching position. It grew to the size of Carol's index finger, then a magic marker. It was hypnotic. By the time it had reached the size of a full-grown banana, it pointed straight up; it kept on getting bigger.

Carol felt faint. That marvellous scent intensified as Sarah's penis emerged; the aroma seemed to emanate from it. She blinked, and realized that its glans had grown a urethra. Veins and ridges popped out along its stalk. As it strained upward to its full massive size, a big bulge appeared at its root, on the underside. The bulge swelled and bifurcated to form a scrotal sac. A pair of balls the size of kiwi fruits stretched it shiny-smooth.

Carol trembled. When it finally stopped growing, Sarah's gear looked even bigger than hers did.

She reverently cupped those huge balls, and rolled them around in her palm. She took hold of the haft, and its raging heat added to her own. She could feel the urgent throb of life inside it. She licked her lips; her mouth was watering.

For a moment, though, she just had to stop and stare. It was an incredible sight: Sarah's voluptuous centerfold body with those eye-popping double-D breasts lolling around, and just below them, an enormous penis surging from the rise of her womanly hips, towering over all. It flexed proudly in Carol's grasp.

"Oh, wow," she breathed.

Carol pulled down, and Sarah's foreskin peeled away from her beautiful, bell-flared bulb. It was an enchanting reddish-pink color. A clear drop of sparkly juice welled up in her urethra and slid down the plum-split.

Carol leaned forward and licked it up. The taste sank into her tongue and sent fire through her body.

Ohhh, my God...

She opened wide and forced Sarah's dome inside her mouth. Running on erotic auto-pilot, she sucked hard and stroked it up and down. More juice seeped out; she moaned and gulped it down.

Sarah moaned too, and shifted again in her sleep.

Carol was in another world. Hot and cold tingles swept over her back and her legs. Having Sarah's penis in her mouth was ecstasy. It was more than just delicious; the flavor was eye-wateringly pungent and sexual, but at the same time succulent and a perfect fulfillment of that enticing aroma. Her eyes closed, and her lashes fluttered as she gorged herself on all that hot, tasty meat. She slurped up and down with loud exclamations of delight. Her thighs were wet, she realized. Her vagina was a hungry oven pulsing between her legs.

Oooh, I've never been so horny.

Sarah's penis clearly loved the attention. It grew in her mouth, quivered excitedly and oozed a steady flow of coital fluid. It was so

big

, and so sexy. The thought of it erupting in her mouth gave her shivers. The thought of it stuffing her flowing puss gave her even heavier shivers; it both terrified her and made her weak with excitement.

Can I make her come? Ooh, I

want

her to come in my mouth. I want to taste all that thick spurting creamy stuff. I need to feel it inside me, too. Oh God, I want to do

everything

with it!

Carol whimpered and reluctantly gave up her oral grip on Sarah's penis. She dotted it with passionate kisses and gave each swollen testicle a gentle, lingering suck before she rose up and flung a leg over Sarah's hips.

She reached beneath herself to guide it into place. She found herself shaking uncontrollably.

Is this how I make Sarah feel all the time? My God, how does she control herself? I could never have so much restraint.

The hot tip of Sarah's slick prick nudged her dilated vulva. Carol took a breath, and pushed down.

"Ooof!"

That incredible scent had aroused and relaxed her whole body to the point that there was almost no pain in her penetration. Almost.

Wincing, Carol eased down. She moaned out a shaky breath as she took Sarah deep into her body. The sense of stretching and

fullness

was overwhelming. Every nerve ending fired madly in delight.

Oh, God. That's the biggest thing I've had inside me,

ever

. I can't believe it...

Carol hadn't quite taken her all the way when her body rocketed off into orgasm. She clenched her teeth to keep from screaming and wound up hissing loudly instead. Colors burst behind her closed eyes. Each star-bright burst brought a new anguished hiss.

Sarah groaned loudly in her sleep and mumbled something unintelligible. Carol ignored her and began rocking her body up and down.

Oh God. Oh God. This is fantastic!

Carol came again. This one jerked out a loud, unladylike grunt from deep in her guts. She kept humping, and gloried in the feel of that huge column slipping fluidly through her hot core. She angled her body so her clitoris pressed against it, and went off into a dizzy multiple orgasm that almost frightened her with its intensity. She kept going; she couldn't stop.

Sarah was moaning. Her pretty face was slack with sleep, but with a faint crease between her brows.

Carol was grunting and sweating. Every square inch of her bare skin felt flushed and tingly. She took the entire length of Sarah's penis in swift up-and-down plunges. Every few strokes, she came again, and each orgasm increased in power.

"Jesus," she hissed, "Jesus..."

Sarah let out a warbling kind of sound that was neither a groan nor a sigh, and her penis began to shoot. Carol gasped. Hot jets of soothing, wonderful sperm stabbed deep into her womb. With a great shuddering cry, Carol's body convulsed in one last fantastic climax, and she slumped over her lover, sated at last, while that organ continued to pump its hot, thick juice into her snug, trembling socket.

Rising on thighs that trembled with the effort, Carol pulled Sarah's penis out of her sore, sperm-sloppy vagina. She cried a soft little "

oh

" as it snapped free.

Carol felt her vacated vagina reclose. With a sigh, she flopped on her belly between Sarah's legs. Driven by hungers she'd never known before, Carol stuffed that penis back into her mouth and sucked it clean. The taste of it, basted in sperm and her own vaginal juices, made Carol's eyes roll up into her head. She pillowed her tired head on Sarah's thigh and sucked contentedly. Sarah's softened member filled her mouth like a gigantic pacifier.

Carol almost fell asleep that way. Ten minutes later, however, her dazed brain registered that Sarah's organ was rising again. It swelled and stiffened in her mouth.

Amazing

.

Lazily, Carol let her head rise and fall above Sarah's pelvis. She applied a steady, gentle suction. She wanted to enjoy this for as long as possible. Carol fondled her partner's testicles, and then reached under them to find a vagina as hot and soupy-wet as her own. She slipped two fingers in and out for a while, and then removed Sarah's penis from her mouth so she could suck Sarah's balls. Carol mouthed each one lovingly, mewling in pleasure. She then draped them over the bridge of her nose so she could get her face under there to lick Sarah's pussy.

Mmmmm

.

Over the last few months, Carol had come to enjoy the taste of woman, as well as discover a latent talent for cunnilingus. Now, as she lapped and burrowed into those rubbery tissues, she found her Great Aunt's pendant had given Sarah's juices a particularly zesty edge. She snuggled her face into the soft wetness and wallowed happily.

Sarah's hips made little involuntary movements. Carol glanced up, and saw Sarah's penis was twitching and her balls had swollen and drawn up into their ready-state.

Without thinking, Carol disengaged from Sarah's puss and shoved that cock back into her mouth. She sucked it hard now, giving it an urgent stroke with both fists. She was anxious to receive her gift.

And receive she did. Sarah uttered another of those high-pitched grunt-sighs and her penis pulsed violently. She ejaculated in Carol's mouth. It inundated her with sweet, thick cream and it was pure bliss. Carol swallowed and swallowed, loving the warmth of it going down her throat and settling in her tummy. She cooed approvingly as she gulped and sucked her way through Sarah's long climax.

Sarah twitched in her sleep a few times, sighed and then began snoring again. Her penis softened once more, and Carol let it slip from her mouth. She kissed it good-bye, and with a satisfied sigh, rose and unfastened the pendant from around her lover's neck.

Then she sat back and watched in total fascination as Sarah's penis retracted back into her body and disappeared. It may have been her imagination, but Carol could have sworn Sarah's sleep-composed face made a moue of disappointment.

She clipped the pendant back on herself, smiled at the surge of confidence and sensuality it gave her, and leaned down to brush a goodnight kiss against Sarah's cheek. Then Carol slipped out to the guest bedroom and got into bed, alone. She never shared a bed with Sarah on these weekends. Sarah's snoring was no joke. Sometimes it even woke her up through the wall.

As she drifted off, Carol found herself wondering what kind of dreams Sarah would admit to when they talked over breakfast tomorrow. The sight of Sarah naked in all her rampant glory kept creeping back into her mind.

In the dozy moments before sleep fully claimed her, Carol found herself vowing,

next time I'm getting pictures

.

The End