Insect Wumen – Erotic and sex stories for adults

There were 10-00 on the clock, when they called the door of a chic new building in the south-west of the capital. Jeanne opened the door on the threshold of two young people in blue uniform jackets with inscriptions « Chio-Chio San-Service for a lonely girl »Near them stood a small box the size of a small chair. Visiters brought her to the house, asked to sign for delivery and retired. Jeanne knew that she was in the box – she herself went to that store and chose a gift for herself, and whose exotic name was hidden, by and large – trivial sex – shop.

It should be noted that at the age of 27, Jeanne has been behind the work in the modeling agency, and the victory in the beauty contest « Miss Moscow »And: unsuccessful marriage. Since she broke up with her husband – all the guys caused her a feeling of annoyance, and therefore she often went into such shops, made herself small « gifts »and indulged her flesh exhausting from desire. True, she was in mind and one guy – her « colleague »According to the modeling agency. But since Jeanne made an extravagant trick – put on the latex overalls, took a whip and went to Oleg in this form – he began to be afraid and their intimate relationships were somewhat undressed.

Jeanne opened the box and began to study her gift, which was an intimate chair. It was made in the form of the letter U, only one part was shorter than the other, so that it was convenient to sit in such an impromptu saddle. Outwardly, the chair looked very exotic – it resembled the chair of an alien ship from the film « Alien », on its surface, shimmering with all the colors of the rainbow of scales, like the wings of some insects shimmer. The leg relied on three legs « paws »And from that it looked like a chicken leg of the hut from a fairy tale, and the back (its long part) was very narrow and anotomically repeated the bend of the back. Two dildo were mounted in the lower part of the chair – for anal and vaginal stimulation. The short (front) part of the chair ended with the T-shaped pe6 advertise for hands, which was also decorated in the general style of the design of the chair. To grab the handles – I had to put your hands in the holes. And it turned out a kind of motorcycle, only the hands were closed completely. The material from which the chair was made did not resemble the synthetic – it was a smooth, soft and seemed to radiate warmth. When pressed on it, his elastic upholstery, similar to the skin, is only a more tender, elastic spring and left a pleasant sensation.

The use of use was short and clear. Jeanne did not like long instructions. She put a chair opposite the mirror, which in her bedroom reached the ceiling, took off all the clothes, washed in the bathroom and rubbed herself and a chair with a special gel, which was attached to the kit with the chair. This gel was very thick, it stretched, sticking to his hands, body and chair. In another jar, which was also included, there was another lubricant, which Jeanne carefully lubricated two dildo and two holes that are exhausted from thirst. She read the last point – enter the dildo, sit on the chair and press the button mounted in the right handle.

Two dildo gently slipped into the holes and blissful languor began to spill through the body of Jeanne. Jeanne inserted the brushes into the handles and pressed the button: the dildo began to vibrate gently, the chair began to gently swing, and the warm waves swelled more and more, bringing the girl closer to the climax:

And so, when there were some few moments in the bowels of the chair, there was some kind of strange grunt, roofing felts, and the pens, which was held by Jeanne, with a crunch that reminiscent of a bone click snapped, turning into handcuffs. The girl was scared. She tried to free herself, but strange sounds repeated and metamorphoses began to occur with the chair. One by one of the chair, the plates began to go out after another and cover the body, which now in places began to resemble the shell of the battleship. They hid the chest and part of the stomach and hips, completely closed the bosom, forming the shell « panties », they closed their shoulders and formed a high shell collar, preventing them from moving their heads.

Only the legs remained free, with which Jeanne began to take it and tried to push away, when she suddenly noticed in the mirror like from a chair, a sleeve stretches to the wall on the back of the back, more reminiscent of a long leg of a giant snail. She tried to tie the chair with all her strength, but « suction cup »tightly sucked and began to pull the chair to the wall. Somewhere inside her body, the dildo again earned and waves of orgasm survived on Jeanne. Meanwhile, « Slok-Privska »« crawled »up the wall, and the previous leg, on which the entire structure previously towered, was separated and remained on the floor. « Snail »Everything moved, and Jeanne all thundered, trying, free, getting an orgasm from time to time: finally the movement ended. Immediately in the sidewalls of the chair and from under the records of the shell, one after another thin black bundles began, similar to snakes, which began to wrap the legs, arms, heads and other parts of the body left. It was done so quickly that in a few seconds Jeanne was completely immobilized. At the last moment, a sticky black substance began to stand out from the tourniquet, which quickly cooled in the air, pulling on the skin like a latex, with the only difference being that the material resembled the material in texture. And then Jeanne, with surprise for herself, noticed that she was pleasant to the sensations of this material, which now tightly and firmly attached her to the chair and this was not only because all this time was tormented by one after another orgasms: the following orgasms were tormented by one:

Suddenly, the body in the crotch area pierced a sharp pain like an unsuccessful injection, and the girl lost consciousness.

The mirror opposite was reflected in a creature – everything in a dark brown plate shell and scales iridescent in the sun: it was attached at a distance of 2 meters from floor to wall, and more reminiscent of a doll of an unknown insect. Only the head and shoulders, also covered with scales resembled a person and two eyes, closed now for centuries.

Jeanne (or it was not she?) sleeping. In the colorful kaleidoscope, the events of a past life and color extravagant images, possibly, the life of the future. But to her (she clearly realized her gender in a dream) everything was not important. Time for her stopped and turned into eternity.

Somewhere behind the wall, the clock was struck by midnight.

(To be continued

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