It's time to try out this new pussy.  Just recently got it installed, making me, finally, a complete woman, indistinguishable from the women who don't start out as boys.  I'm totally bi, but today I'm in the mood for girls, so I'm hitting up the gay bar.

It's dreary in here.  Lightbulbs on the ceiling flicker and burn out, and the few that stay lit are so dim that I can barely make out the faces of the people I'm trying to hit on.  My nostrils are assaulted with the vaguely pleasant, vaguely irritating smell of cigarette smoke.  I step cautiously across the fraying carpet and over the broken glass to make my way to the bar and order a drink.

"Gimme something fruity and mild," I demand of the bartender, not really caring what I have to drink, so long as I can look my part.  I'm wearing a spectacular red dress that ends just at my mid-thigh that perfectly shows off both my boobs and ass, with red nail polish and dyed hair and eyebrows to match, the perfectly sexy look to go with my long, clean-shaven legs and tall figure.  My legs are spread subtly to show off my red panties, but subtly enough to make it look as though I'm not trying to show them off.

"You wanna ditch these losers and head over to my place?"

The woman's voice caught me by surprise.  It was a soft and disarming voice, yet with a slight air of danger.  I look over to check her out - she is a relatively short, thin woman, with long, black hair, wearing a deep blue dress and black nail polish.  Her boobs, though substantially smaller than mine, look really big on her because of her small size.

"I don't normally leave so soon, but for you, I'll make an exception," I say.  I'm getting exceedingly wet thinking about going home with this girl, she clearly is as into me as I am into her.  It's going to be a fun night.

She takes me by the hand, not even giving me a chance to pay for my drink, and leads me to her car.  It must be a funny sight, seeing a 6 foot woman being tugged along by a woman who barely tops 5 feet, but it's something I'm used to, and she's probably used to too.  Oh god, I hope she's not into me just because I'm tall, I think, that'd be a huge ego hit.  I look fabulous today, it'd be an insult if she were just after me for my height

We reach her car and I realize that I don't even know her name

"By the way, what's your name?" I ask

"Oh, it's Kendra" she smiles knowingly, making me feel embarased for not asking sooner

"How about you?" she says. 

"It's Katrina.  Nice to meet you!"

"Very nice indeed"

An awkward 20 minute car ride passes with clumsy attempts at conversation.  We're both awkward, and we both know that we're in this for little more than a hookup.  But once we reach the apartment, the interesting stuff starts to happen.

Her bedroom is quite simplistic.  Looking at her full-size bed, I start to think it may have been better to come to my place.  I don't like my feet hanging off of my bed, after all.  Her bed is perfectly made with a monochrome purple color, with black pillowcases and sheets underneath.  Perfectly made, save for me sitting on it, that is.

A lone nightstand sits in the corner, housing a lamp shining more dimly than it seems a lightbulb should.

"You've got to try this drink", Kendra says, holding up a glass of strange, purple liquid. I didn't even notice her come through the door, that is one stealthy woman

I look with curiosity at it.  It's obviously drugged, based on how she's presenting it, the real question is what with.  Not that I'm against being drugged, it could be a little fun.

"What'll happen to me when I drink it?" I ask, with obviously feigned suspicion

"Oh, you'll just... shrink," a smile creeps onto her face.  She's clearly holding back laughter

"Well fine, don't tell me." 

I take the drink and chug the whole thing in a matter of seconds.  It's certainly alcohol sweetened with one of the purple berries.  If I had to guess, it'd be blackcurrents.  None of the drugs that has taste in it, anyway.

She sits down next to me on the bed, and stares at me intently

I start to feel dizzy. Knowing that I'm going to fall over, I chose to land my head in Kendra's lap.  The impact is much more abrupt than I intended, but she just laughs

"Shouldn't have drank it all at once, haha.  Looks like it's hitting you hard."

I look up and see her beautiful, round face and long black hair hanging over me.  Wow, she's a special one.  Glad I got to be under her influence

She unceremoneously picks up my head and moves it behind her on the bed and stands up.  I look with anticipation as she begins to undress.  She removes her dress from the bottom in one fluid motion to reveal black panties underneath, which she removes just as swiftly to reveal a clean shaven pussy.

She steps back over to the bed and places her pussy directly over my face.  It is at this point that I realize the change that's happened: my body is perpendicular to hers, yet my legs do not reach her left thigh, nor does my head reach her right thigh.  I've actually shrunk! My body seems to be the length of her pussy lips from one end to the other.

"I think you know what's going to happen next, yes?" - she says in that soft, dangerous, sexy voice

"Yes..." I whisper in awe, staring at the magnificent pussy above me, eager for what awaits

"Then, here I go!"

I did not expect what happened next.

She rotated my body to be parallel with the line of her pussy lips.  Then, with them spread wide, she pressed her pussy down catiously and began rubbing it back and forth

I feel my nipples rubbing against her clit.  It's about the size of my breasts, and it feels so good to have it against them.  Her clit moves back and forth, down to around pussy level before coming back up and hitting my head.  I take every opportunity to lick and smell the juices that are predominantly reaching wetting my legs.

I am overwhelmingly wet.  Her movements back and forth never leave a gap for air.  I can't breathe.  Scared of suffocating.  Feels good, rubbing back and forth.  Wet, sexy, giant clit.  Tasty juices, might drown me.  I'm not ready to die, I haven't even been in her pussy yet!  But smells so good.  I start to feel bursts of pleasure across my body, even as I can't breathe.  It's like my whole body is orgasming at once.  Clawing at the flesh above me to get a breath of air, feeling amazing as the pleasure shocks through my body.

She lifts off.  I gasp a breath of relief and feel a little disappointed that she stopped.

"Did you like that?" she asks playfully, "I hope you could breathe ok"

"Breathing was difficult, but it was pretty good otherwise", I whisper through my shock and awe at her beauty

"Good!" She says, seeming to not understand what I meant

"Wait -" I say, but it's too late.  My body is already in her hands.  She effortlessly twists to lay down, while stuffing me feet-first into her pussy

She had the presence of mind to keep my head outside of her at least, so this time, I'm just overwhelmed with the pleasureable smell of her juices.

I can feel myself getting even wetter, not that it means much compared to her juices.  My nipples rub against her opening, I reach with my hands to massage her clit

Around and around my fingers go, and I get to hear delicious moan after delicious moan

The wetness around me intensifies, and I start licking a bit.  I kick her g-spot with my feet, rub my nipples against her opening, and hands around her clit.

All parts of me in motion to bring maximum pleasure to my beautiful goddess.  Oh how lucky I am to serve her.  The walls around me contract in pleasure, filling my body with ecstacy.  Shocks of pleasure fill my body, her moans flood the air, her sexy scent floods my senses, her walls squeese around me.  

A moment passes - her walls squeeze a little too hard, and I feel a minor pain in my ribs.  Pleasure floods my body and overwhelms the pain, but the fear remains - will I survive?

Another strong contraction, another loud moan, more sexy sounds.  The pain is stronger this time, and so is the pleasure that follows, flooding my body

"OoooooOOOOOOOOOOHHHHH!" Her orgasm begins.  The flesh around me tightens hard.  I feel a sharp pain and a crack in my chest, followed by overwhelming pleasure

"oooOOOOOHHHH MY GOD!!!" my own orgasm begins - my whole body convulses with pleasure, overwhelmed by all the feelings and smells

And just like that, it ends

Back to reality.  I definitely cracked a rib, but that was the best orgasm ever.  Well worth it.  Ribs grow back, after all.

I hear snoring from up above, and realize that I'm exhausted from that experience too.  No harm in going to sleep, I suppose.  I let myself doze off without even leaving her vagina. 

I wake up by falling onto the bed.  There's a minor pain in my chest.  Possibly not a cracked rib at how bad this feels, but it's certainly worth a look from a medical professional

"Whoops, sorry, forgot you were in there," Kendra says, realizing her mistake

"Look, I'm keeping you with me for playtime later, so you're coming with me!"

"Uh, Kendra, I do have a bit of a life.  I probably need to get to a hospital to treat my rib, you orgasmed pretty hard last night.  Not that I'm complaining..."

"Oh, don't worry, you little cutie!  I'll let you go, I just wanna play one more night.  Besides, the drug doesn't even wear off until around the 30 hour mark!"

I pause.  Yeah, I should be doing things other than hanging around with Kendra today, but it's not like I have much choice.  I did allow myself to be drugged last night, so it's natural that I face the consequences.  Nothing permanently damaging should really happen between now and the 30 hour mark anyway

"Alright, so what are we doing today?" I ask, my excitement for playing with my giant woman returning quickly after giving up on my responsibilities

"That's the spirit, little one!  So I've got to work a short shift today, but we have the whole afternoon to ourselves to play!"

My feelings fall.  A short shift?  Sounds like I might be alone for a few hours.

"So... what am I going to do while you work?  Especially at this size?"

A smile creeps onto her face.

"You haven't figured it out?" she askes excitedly, "Oh boy, this is gonna be fun.  You get to ride in my panties today!"

My feelings rise a bit.  But not too much.  It's not like I can pleasure her while she's working, so it's not gonna be too fun, is it?

"Of course, you can't pleasure me while I'm working, but you can sit down there and enjoy the smells" she chuckles with delight thinking about what's to come

I recall the beautiful aroma of last night's sex and get a little wet.

"Alright, I'm game, lets go!"

"Yay!" she says

She quickly puts on the same deep blue dress as yesterday, and picks up yesterday's black panties, puts them on the floor, and stands her feet between the holes.

"Alright, here you go!" she says, grabbing me and putting me on one side of her panties.

Her motion today is a little less careful, the speed of being thrust and twisted through the air in her delicate hands is mildly nausiating, but exciting.

I lay in her panties, check out her clean-shaven, delicately manicured feet before being thrust through the air at nausiating speed, before my body lands between her cheeks

"There you go little one! Have fun in there" she chuckles and squeezes her cheeks together.  The pressure feels comforting

Her ass is a little unwashed.  As someone who's eaten plenty of ass before, I'd guess by the smell of this one that she last showered 2 days ago.  Not bad, but still a little stinky.  Oh well, ass is fun, even when a little stinky.

As world wobbles around me from the movement of Kendra's body, I begin touching myself.  After all, what else is there to do down here?

The stinky smell starts to feel a little less stinky and a bit more sexy as I touch myself, the horniness overwhelming my distaste for the smell.  

I continue to touch myself, and the smell of myself starts to mingle with her smell.

The pleasure starts to overcome my pussy, but no orgasm comes to me, leaving me to bask in pleasure for hours

The pleasure was not to be uninterupted, however.  A few hours of fingering myself later, the unthinkable happened

A gust of exceedingly stinky air flooded my surroundings.  A sense of nausea and arousal overwhelmed me.  My fingers involuntarily moved in and out of my pussy, around in circles on my clit, and pleasure overwhelmed my abdomen.  My stomach felt queasy, but just below I felt pleasure.

As my orgasm hit, and an overwhelming sense of pleasure overcame my abdomen, my body siezed in pleasure, and my mouth vomited.

Farts aren't normally my thing, but this time... I felt goooood.  I lie there in my puke, reveling in my orgasmic pleasure

A bright light enters my surroundings, and a sharp drop brings back feelings of nausea

She picks me up, smiling knowingly

"You liked that, didn't you?" she asks, chuckling.  We seem to be in a bathroom stall, with her sitting on a toilet, holding me gingerly in the air in front of her face.  

"Well... In a way..." I say

"Good!" she says, either not noticing or not caring that I had suffered as well

"Oh, I have a solution for that..." she says, noticing the vomit coating my body

Without another word, I feel my body moving downward again.  I'm heading toward her spread legs, and my mind races.  Oh god, I hope she doesn't plan on flushing me down the toilet...

But my fears are not realized: she stops just at her pussy.  Holding me in one hand, spreading her lips to reveal her clit in the other, I realize what's about to happen right as it does

A column of yellow fluid exits from a small hole just below her clit, washing over me.   She's not wrong, this is a way to clean off the vomit, just an unconventional one.

She rotates my body around like a rotisserie to make sure to get every crevice, and I feel the column rincing out the crevice between my asscheeks, in one go, and in my breasts in another go.  I'm overwhelmed by the smell, but this is a smell I like.  I feel a mild wetness between my legs as I sneak a sip.  Still as disgustingly bitter as I remember, but oh so hot.

The column of water gradually slows, reaching the drip, drip, drip signaling the end.  She pulls me away before the last drop, but taps me a bit before pulling me all the way up.  I feel nauseated and wonder why she did that as a large drop of the yellow rankness falls off of me into the sea below.

She then gingerly raises me to her face again, and I once again see the beautiful, round face with long black hair.  The fingers that hold me remain soft and elegant, even in the presense of the fluid that now taints them.

"All clean!" she says in a fake, cheery voice

She chuckles.  I chuckle

"In all seriousness, you'll need to ride a bit in my panties before we can get home.  You ok with that?"

I cringe at the thought of going back to the vomit filled place from whence I came

"Don't worry little one, I'll put you in the front, so long as you behave."

My mood lightens.  She's not so bad after all. 

Perhaps I could live like this forever