Mary's Self-Indulgence 09

When Mary woke up, she noticed that two lines of text had appeared on the mirror in front of her. She read:

Level 2 -- Completed Successfully

Initiating Level 3

As she wondered what this meant, she realized that she did not fully remember how her last session had ended. She recalled having enormous balls, and she recalled a sensation of fear as an impossible orgasm was about to sweep her off her feet. Try as she might though, she could not bring to mind how it had all ended. Her orgasm had been so intense that her mind could literally not process it.

Pushing the thought aside though, she looked around the room and found it to be spotlessly clean, as it always was. This time she was not wearing any of the accessories. Both her wrists were free. The three bracelets were all lying in a glass case, each on their own pedestal, in the corner of the room.

Mary had been here numerous times now. She expected to find something new in the room, now that she was awake. She wondered what it would be. One of her ultimate fetishes had always been multiple appendages. Maybe she would be granted that. Or else she would be given a partner. After all she had been all by herself all this time. She wanted to experience her new abilities with someone else.

Mary looked around. A fourth new pedestal had appeared beside the ones which kept the three bracelets. On this pedestal, seemingly floating in thin air, was what seemed to be a small packet wrapped in shiny foil.

"This must be my next toy," she thought. The packet was a small cube, roughly the size of one of her fingernails.

Mary picked the packet up, placed it in her hand, and opened it gently, careful not to tear the foil. Inside the packet was a small, solid, bright pink cube. It looked incredibly like bubble-gum. It also smelt like bubble-gum. It had the same consistency as rubber.

"Well," thought Mary, "if it looks like a duck and quacks like a duck..." Without hesitation, she grabbed the tiny cube and tossed it into her mouth. It was surprisingly easy to chew, and tasted synthetically sweet and rubbery. Unlike bubble-gum though, she felt the material dissolve on her tongue and disappear into her mouth. "What just happened?" she thought.

She opened her mouth while looking into the mirror. Nothing seemed different. She could still taste the artificial material, but there were not visible signs that it had ever been there. She was sure that she had not swallowed it. She put a finger into her mouth to look between her teeth. Her cheek gave way a lot more than she thought that it would. "Oh my!" she thought as she drew a sharp breath in, surprised. "Is this what I think it is?"

She tried the cheek on the other side of her mouth. It too gave way, extending like rubber when she pulled it, then returning back to its original form when she let go. Feeling a bit silly, she tried pulling her finger. It extended much more than it should have, becoming longer than her entire forearm. She let go. She realized that she could still control her hyper-extended finger, albeit in a very weird way. The number of joints had not increased. Her finger was just incredibly long. Slowly, her hand returned to its original size.

She used her right hand to squeeze her left. As she expected, her left hand gave way under her grip, becoming much narrower. The extra mass moved into her fingers, very much like squeezing a tube of toothpaste. There was no pain whatsoever. And Mary realized that she should still feel and control her squished left hand.

She focussed on keeping her left hand in its current shape, and realized that she could do so, with some effort. Though her hand eventually returned to its regular shape, Mary realized that, just by willing it, she could make her body retain any new shape which she might mould it into. It took some mental effort to do so though. Also, she could decide which part of the body would give way, and which part would not. Her right hand had not changed shape when she used it to squish her left hand in fact.

Satisfied that she understood how her new "power" worked, Mary decided to try doing something which she had always dreamed of.

She bent forward, and once she had reached the maximum that she could bend, she kept on going. Her back bent into the shape of a "U", and she found herself face-to-face with her pussy. Her point-of-view was inverted though, or upside down as it were.

Mary licked her own sex. It felt just as good as she had imagined it to be. She sucked her own clit and toyed around with it with her tongue. Her breasts, caught between the upper and lower part of her torso, were squished into her belly. The added pressure only served to increase the height of her stimulation. Mary slobbered herself thoroughly, taking the time to treat herself well. Her spit and her pussy juices melded into a wet mess which ran down (up?) her forehead and dripped to the floor.

Mary then brought one of her hands to her pussy and pushed gently. Her hand slid in with ease, without warning even. While she remembered having to slowly build up to this kind of insertion by inserting one finger at a time in the past, the ease with her whole hand suddenly slipped into her tight pussy left her in awe. The overdone lubrication helped as well.

She decided to try the other hand. It felt a bit tighter, but it too slipped in easily. She was sucking her own clit while double fisting her own pussy. She pumped herself hard... harder... harder than she thought she could. She moved her hands in and out of herself, first alternatingly, then in tandem. She sucked her clit so hard that the very action was causing it to deform and swell into her mouth. It grew to fill her mouth, so much that she could wrap her tongue around it.

One final, strong thrust caused her to orgasm. Her legs shook as her clit twitched in her mouth. Her hands jittered inside her as wave upon wave of climax flowed through her. She was captured in both a mental and quite literal loop.

Just as she was regaining her composure, she realized that she could feel the warmth of her body, and wondered what had happened to her internal organs. At the same time, she realized that her hands were much deeper into her body that she thought they were. Both her forearms had disappeared into her pussy, with her elbows being left barely outside.

Feeling in equal parts insane and adventurous, Mary decided that she wanted to see how far her new body would go. Rather than pull her arms out, she tried pushing them further in.

She felt her hands and forearms rise through her abdomen as she pushed in. A little bit after her elbows disappeared, she realized that she had reached the back of her spine, at the top of the upside-down "U" which her body was making. She turned her hands to follow the curve which her body was making and pushed further. Soon, her whole arms (both of them) had been inserted into her pussy. She could not reach further.

Mary felt around with her hands. She realized that she was groping her breasts from inside her body. Her arousal started building again. She kneaded her breasts against her lower abdomen, but realized that she could not get herself off well enough in her current position.

Performing one last experiment, she pushed her hand as far as it would go between her tits. Then, she withdrew her arms from her pussy, stood straight up, and looked at herself in the mirror. Just as she expected, the imprint which her hands had left was still visible between her breasts, as though a ghost were inside her trying to push its way out. She savoured the thought for a moment, until she could keep the form not longer, and her body returned to its original shape.

Mary decided to turn her attention to her ass, and more importantly to the tube of flesh which was still connecting it to her mouth. But to do so she was going to need to get inventive. She used her left hand to lengthen her right arm, pulling it out as far it she could reach. She observed herself in the mirror. When standing perfectly straight, the fingers on her right arm now rested on the ground. Her elbow was at the level of her hip, which meant that her forearm about as long as her entire leg.

"Perfect," she thought, "This is going to work."

She angled her lengthened right arm slightly away from her body, then bent her elbow inwards, bringing her fist up to her ass. She gave it a gentle push. Her fist slid into herself with ease, swallowed eagerly by the pliable hole. Most of her forearm was still outside though.

Mark pushed further. She could feel her fist moving up through her body as more and more of her forearm was pushed into her. Another insane, incredible experience.

Just as the whole of her forearm disappeared into her ass, she felt a tingle at the back of her throat. Excited, she looked at the mirror and opened her mouth wide. Sure enough, she could see the tips of her wiggling fingers at the back of her mouth. It was a unique sensation, which became even more insane when she realized that she could still control her fingers and have them move around at the back of her mouth. She could give both a blowjob and a handjob at the same time.

"It's a pity that there are no dicks around," she thought.

As she admired herself in the mirror, she realized that the continued sensation was weird rather than stimulating, and not exciting enough to make her orgasm by herself. However she was proud of herself for conjuring up this impossible scenario.

Just then she heard a distinct "click" behind her. One of the display cases had just opened.