When she woke up, she was still in the same room. She immediately checked her reflection in the mirror. Thankfully, her penis was still there, still at full mast. The bracelet on her left wrist was also still in place. And now, she also had a similar bracelet on her right wrist. This was a new development. She was certain that her right hand did not bear the thin plastic strap before.
Mary looked at the new piece of jewellery more closely. As she did, it started emitting a green light, with a pattern which seemed similar to the one on her left wrist. She opened her right palm, face up. Just as expected, a green button appeared in the palm of her hand. She pressed the button with her middle and ring fingers, expecting a change to happen to her body.
Mary waited, eyes closed, ready to focus on some new sensation caused by changes to her body. She was dismayed to realize that, after some time, nothing felt different. She looked at herself in the mirror. Nothing seemed different. However, two rings had now appeared in the middle of the room, floating in the air. Their edges were shimmering and ill-defined, as though they were a mirage.
Mary stepped between the two rings and looked at one of them. She was very surprised to see the back of her head through the ring! And the head moved as she did. She immediately assumed the two rings were portals which were connected to each other. Eager to experiment, she moved toward the ring in front of her and pushed her arm through it. Certainly enough, her arm appeared out of the ring behind her, seemingly floating in the air, yet still attached to her body. The hologram was still visible on her hand.
Mary withdrew her arm and looked at the hologram more closely. The green button had been replaced with a D-pad. Experimenting with the D-pad, Mary realized that, with a little bit of dexterity, she could move and rotate the two portals in the room in any way which she desired.
Thousands of possibilities immediately came to her horny mind. Top of the list though, was autocunningulus. Mary had always wondered what it would feel like to lick her own pussy. Now, she had the means to do so.
She positioned one of the rings horizontally at shoulder height, and the other diagonally at the height of her hips, just below the first ring. Then she stepped under the higher horizontal ring and pushed her head through it. Her sense of balance lurched slightly as her point of view changed, but that feeling lasted only for a second. Just as planned, she found herself face to face with her own pussy.
At first, she started with a couple of tentative licks. The feeling was both ticklish and arousing. Eventually her arousal won through though, and within a few seconds she was quickly lapping eagerly at her own sex, relishing the taste of her fluids.
After some time it felt only natural for her to raise her arms through the portal. Her hands reached her own pussy from "wrong" side. She continue stimulating herself, gently at first, then with increasing insistence. Soon she was fingering her vagina with her tongue and fingers, as her pussy juices dribbled down her face and down her neck through the portal and onto her shoulders.
An orgasm was inevitable. Eating herself out gave her the unique advantage of knowing the exact location of all her sensitive spots, and the right timing to touch them. She had been eaten out before, but those experiences were nowhere near as good as this.
