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Sarah has a dilemma in her fading relationship. Or had a dilemma. Now she has a new relationship. And a toy.

Sarah leaned forward at the kitchen table and reached for
more breakfast. Right over Mike’s three-inch-tall form.

“Hey!” he half yelled up to her, not having it in him to
truly be mad at his wonderful girlfriend, “Can we not do that? You know I don’t
like that!”

It always seemed like the beautiful Japanese woman was half
a step behind his comfort, but Mike knew that was just a size issue. She never
seemed to really ‘get’ how he felt at three inches tall and he always gave her
the benefit of the doubt. After all, not only was she the light of his life she
was also literally keeping him alive now.

Sarah half ignored his call, but then looked down at him and
faked looking sheepish.

“Sorry hon,” she said without conviction, knowing he’d buy
it.

The J apanese beauty felt locked down by Mike and had since
before he shrank. A shrinking that as far as she knew was completely unique in
the world. If she hadn’t been taking care of Mike he’d have simply been another
disappearance.

Later that morning, during her workout, she reflected on
their relationship while doing elevated situps.

She and Mike had been together for several years and she’d
been wanting to break it off for the last full year. Her family expected her to
keep dating mister white-and-straight-and-narrow. He was generally nice and said
all the right things, but something just wasn’t there for her.

That and she’d discovered shortly after dating him that she
preferred other women. A predisposition that only grew stronger until Mike
began feeling more like a speedbump in her life even before he shrank. She only
took care of him now out of a sense of obligation that she didn’t really
understand. A disappearance would make her life easier but she couldn’t bring
herself to do it.

She switched to pushups, looking herself in the mirror as
she held herself high. In black leggings her butt was far more impressive than anyone
would expect given her normal garb. Her sports bra didn’t hide her six-pack
abs. Carefully she lowered herself, counting to three in her head for each
repetition.

In the other room she knew Mike was watching television. She
knew because among the few things they’d been able to modify for his size had
been the television remote. And a basic headset that linked to a Bluetooth
speaker so they could communicate if she wasn’t right next to him.

“I’m going on a run!” she called out when she got to twenty,
not bothering to wait for Mike’s response. He was somehow good natured enough
that he hadn’t gotten the idea that she was avoiding him more and more lately.
He’d convinced himself that she was working harder at school, working more
hours altogether at her job.

Not that she was finally feeling free to explore herself.

In her mind Sarah couldn’t help but wonder why she’d stayed
with him. Even before he’d shrunken she’d begun realizing the part of their
relationship she enjoyed most was pushing him around. Any man, really, but Mike
was dedicated enough to her that he never objected. Much. Not that she cared in
particular.

Back home after her run Sarah gave Mike a quick wave which
she assumed he returned from his small chair on the table by her real couch.
But her actual attention was firmly on her phone.

Her heart pounded in the shower from excitement. Steaming
hot water almost matched the heat inside of her when she thought about her date
that evening. It had been a long time since she’d been on a first date, and
this was her first date with another girl ever. Sure, Mike and her were still
technically in a relationship and she felt somewhat obligated to protect him
and keep him alive.

But lately she’d felt more obligated to herself. And more
specifically to the petite Japanese beauty she’d met at the gym a month ago,
Amber.

Sarah was Japanese herself and had a figure few would
suspect under her typical Lolita dress up. Frills and poofy skirts that didn’t
match at all with her home personality. Everyone she knew in public knew her as
a cute, petite, and very proper Japanese girl who liked to dress a little
excessively girly. Only Mike knew in private she moved to the other end of the
personality spectrum.

But at the gym she’d met Amber, another woman even more
petite than she was. Together they’d started out as workout buddies but it
became obvious in the locker room that there was potential for more than that. They’d
hidden their initial interest as admiration for each other’s hard-earned
physiques but when the gym showers began to feel very personal that began to
change.

Then they’d moved from just meeting at the gym to a local
coffee shop. Just to study, of course. As far as Mike knew they’d kept studying
at restaurants around town. And the park. Sometimes at the library but she and
Amber took every opportunity they could to spend time with each other. Just
like she’d done with Mike years ago before she’d begun to be truer to herself.

Tonight, though…

“Why did we never do this before?” Amber asked as they
laughed over drinks at the restaurant. The pair had been seated in a quiet
corner booth and their table was covered in appetizers. Sarah was finishing a
gin and tonic while Amber was already on her second appletini.

“I don’t know!” Sarah laughed too as she put her hand over
Amber’s.

The smaller woman’s smile changed from mirth to pure, simple
happiness.

“I’m really glad you talked to me that day,” Amber said, “I
never would have had the confidence to start.”

Sarah smiled back at her. She knew it was true; Amber was
beautiful and physically strong, but she’d been raised until recently in Japan
and had the traditional family values instilled in her. There was no way she
could’ve made herself make the first move on anyone. Especially someone like Sarah,
or really a woman at all given how she was raised.

“I’m just glad you said yes,” Sarah replied, ignoring her
phone buzzing. It was probably just Mike wondering where she was. Now she
particularly regretted helping him modify a phone so he could text her. He was
better when he was just sitting at the apartment quietly waiting for her to
keep him alive.

That’s when she knew that though her hunger for food was
sated her hunger for something else had long been ignored. And she knew exactly
what she wanted.

“Now,” she said, sitting up and straightening out her
silverware nervously, “Would you want to come back to my apartment with me?”

Amber blushed but nodded.

“Yes, but what about your roommate?”

Sarah restrained the urge to mentally strangle Mike. If he
ruined this for her…

But instead she smiled when a solution to her problems came
to mind.

“I think you’ll like meeting him,” Sarah told Amber, who
raised an eyebrow at the ‘him’ part of that statement but grabbed her purse anyway.

Half an hour later the two stumbled into Sarah’s apartment. They’d
finished their drinks quickly with anticipation then left the restaurant
quickly. To settle their nerves they’d bought two bottles of wine from a store
on their walk home and sneakily polished one of them off while walking the rest
of the way to her place.

Sarah pulled Amber through the kitchen, happy to be home but
more importantly happy to have finally brought her girlfriend home with her.

From the dedicated Bluetooth speaker that Mike’s small
headset was hooked up to she heard a question. Amber stopped mid giggle and
looked around.

“Where did that come from?” she asked as Sarah turned on the
kitchen light, revealing a meticulously clean kitchen and stainless-steel
appliances. But not the guy who had spoken.

“This,” Sarah said, tapping a small bluetooth speaker in the
center of the kitchen island. “So remember when I told you he and I used be a
thing?”

“Used to?” Mike asked from his small bed on the side table
near the couch. From his position he could easily see the entire kitchen and
essentially the ‘middle’ of their apartment, including the couch and his
television.

Sarah had helped set him up well out there and her
explanation had made sense: from the central position there she could easily
help him and get to him any time. It hadn’t occurred to him that this was also
a very easy way for her to set him aside and keep his presence in her life
minimized. He told himself they had good talks when she cooked and the
increasingly brief time periods when she was home.

She was just busy, he thought, And who is this
girl?  

“Well,” Sarah said as she pointed, sending a shock through
Mike’s body, “I wasn’t kidding when I said things were…a little
different.” 

His girlfriend had been very careful to not let anyone know
about him. And now she was pointing him out to some random and apparently drunk
friend?

“And she’s…” he said only to himself as Sarah reached
outward and shut off the speaker, his only good way to communicate. A cold
shudder ran through his body.

“I don’t-“ Amber said, confused and half certain Sarah was
playing a trick on her. Her eyes went back from the seemingly empty living room
to Sarah. “I-“

“Don’t worry,” Sarah said as she stepped in closer to Amber,
who giggled and let herself be backed up against the refrigerator. “I’ll
explain in a minute. After I’ve…” she licked her lips “…finally gotten a taste
of you.”

It wasn’t often Sarah found anyone she could physically push
around and the rush she got from practically cornering Amber was unreal.
Three-inch tall Mike didn’t count, she’d been pushing him around so long the
shrinking really just took the fun out of it.

One hand gently wrapped around the back of Amber’s head and Sarah
gently yet firmly gripped her by the ponytail. The movement was in stark
contrast to the pink frilly outfit she wore but Amber knew Sarah was stronger
than she was from the gym. Even if this hadn’t been true Sarah was cute enough,
and awesome enough as a person, she would’ve let her dominate her.

The fact that Sarah was currently dressed like a smoking hot
Lolita girl was just icing on the cake for her.

Sarah took a deep breath and pushed back her nerves.

And leaned forward, pushing her lips against Amber’s.

Amber returned the kiss immediately and Sarah’s hand on her
ponytail was obviously not needed as the two women kissed passionately. Their
tongues entwined as Mike’s heart fell and their own spirits skyrocketed. Amber’s
own hand reached upward to pull Sarah into her harder until they couldn’t
breathe any longer and had to pull apart.

“Bed. Now.” Sarah commanded, pointing to her bedroom. Amber
nodded excitedly and moved in that direction, motivated by a surprisingly hard
slap on her ass.

“Sarah!” Mike yelled at his longtime girlfriend as the two
beautiful Japanese women went into what used to be their shared bedroom. He’d
thought shrinking had been terrible but it had nothing on this heartbreak. “Sarah!”

He had a moment of hope when Sarah paused at the doorway.
Until he saw the devious smile on her face. Even Mike’s naivety wasn’t strong
enough to ignore that.

“Naked, now,” she told Amber as she turned away from the
bedroom.

“Oooh, bossy!” Amber replied through the doorway with a
laugh.

“I’m gonna get something we’re both gonna enjoy,” Sarah
continued as she turned toward Mike.

“Sarah! Wait!” Mike yelled upward, but he knew she likely
couldn’t hear. And after a couple of drinks, plus this affair he was horrified
to witness, he also knew she wouldn’t care.

Her massive hand wrapped around him without even a pretense
of gentleness.

“Ack!” he tried to yell between her fingers as she walked.
Her casual hand swing felt like he was on the world’s worst amusement park
ride.

Then it got worse when he was tossed through the air.

“Hold this!” Sarah said and Amber caught him with both hands,
gently by her standards but to Mike it was like being hit by two cars at the
same time.

“What is-?” Amber started to say, then Sarah turned on the
bedroom light.

Mike opened his stunned eyes and initially saw two of Amber
as his head still rang from the impact of her hands. She was a beautiful
Japanese girl not incredibly unlike Sarah, but smaller and with incredibly long
hair in a ponytail that was over her shoulder. From his place on his back in
her upturned hands he could see massive, yet small, breasts and toned
shoulders. And a stunned smile.

“That,” Sarah said as she stripped off her dress and threw
it to the floor, “Is my ex-boyfriend.”

Amber looked up at Sarah and her jaw dropped. She’d known Sarah
from the gym and her body was incredibly sexy in a pair of spandex shorts and a
sports bra. But completely naked she was a goddess and seeing her in the gym
showers several times felt entirely different than right now, kneeling on Sarah’s
bed. Coupled with the fact that she was holding a three-inch-tall man in her
hands she was almost vibrating from excitement.

“Toss him here,” Sarah said, clapping her hands together.
Amber immediately obeyed, not even thinking of him as a living thing even
though he screamed as he went through the air.

Sarah caught him easily and held him up to her face to get a
good look at him. Mike was stammering out words and begging for mercy, unsure
of what he’d done wrong. And how she could do this to him. Not that it mattered
to her at all. With a deft hand Sarah ripped the doll’s clothing from his body,
the material tearing easily when it wouldn’t slip off.

When she looked up, Amber was just as naked as she was. And
the more petite girl was almost glowing on her bed. She’d been stunningly
beautiful in the gym shower but anticipation of what was to come made her the
most beautiful thing Sarah had ever seen.

Sarah climbed onto the bed with her, casually holding Mike
in one hand.

“So wait,” Amber said as she moved to sit with crossed legs,
“How did this happen?”

Amber held out her hand for closer inspection and Sarah
dropped his screaming form into it.

“No idea,” Sarah said, suddenly giving Amber a predatory
look and grabbing her wrist to hold it overhead, pushed against the headboard.
Amber squealed and played at resisting but Sarah easily grabbed her other wrist
and overpowered her to hold both hands overhead. And leaned forward to whisper
into Amber’s ear as Amber did her best not to smash him with her grip.

“But I think I finally found a use for him.”

She kissed Amber again, who returned it with enthusiasm.
Amber wasn’t sure what was happening but what Sarah was doing to her was
exciting her in ways she’d never thought possible. When Sarah’s hand reached
into hers and grabbed the struggling little man she barely realized; she felt
drunk as their tongues dueled.

“On your back,” she commanded Amber, and the smaller woman
complied.

Sarah lifted a leg over Amber’s head and turned, adjusting
until Amber was positioned to give her a different kind of kiss.

“Now,” Sarah said as she looked between her legs at Amber,
who was licking her lips, “I’m going to fuck your face until I come.”

Amber’s stunned look at Sarah’s language vanished when Sarah
sat down hard on her face.

At first Amber tried to kick and push Sarah off of her; she
hadn’t been ready at all and was already out of air. But Sarah had seen this
coming, and in fact hoped it would. Her calves were perfectly positioned over
Amber’s arms and they were effectively useless. Her own hands pushed down on
Amber’s legs just above her kneecaps and her superior strength held her down.

Mike screamed as Sarah’s hand threatened to smash him into a
pulp but he knew what he was looking up at: Sarah was having the time of her
life.

“I’m loving the struggling,” Sarah said in a sing-song
voice, “But I don’t feel that tongue yet!”

Carefully, when Amber’s struggling began to get more
desperate, Sarah lifted her pussy from Amber’s face. There was the sound of a
desperate breath. One. Two. Three.

“Sarah I-“

Sarah sat back down and squealed in delight. This time
Amber’s legs weren’t kicking as feverishly so Sarah held Mike up to her face.
Amber’s tongue began working wonders in all the right places.

And it was time for someone else to finally be useful again.

“Sarah!” Mike yelled as he was lifted up to face height.
Despite everything she was beautiful, especially in the midst of passion. “Sarah
what are you-“

She licked him. And not a sensual, fun lick. A full body
lick that left him stunned and sputtering, spitting out a mouthful of saliva. Then
another lick along his backside followed by an exaggerated “Yummy!”

“Sarah no wait I!”

What he wanted or didn’t want didn’t matter. What did matter
was that Amber’s tongue was doing exactly what it needed to do for Sarah. The
rush she was getting from dominating the smaller woman who, judging by how wet
she obviously was, loved being dominated. An orgasm was approaching quickly,
faster than even when she’d…

Her eyes narrowed at what she held in her hand. Licking him
had seemed natural but she’d only half thought of what she was going to do to
Mike.

“I want you to know,” she said, looking at Mike’s
destination but talking to Amber, “It may not feel like it,” her hand lowered
and Mike started screaming, “But this is more for me than you.”

Amber’s tongue paused briefly then resumed its incredible
work.

Sarah’s hand spread Amber’s lips and the smaller girl
squealed as Sarah leaned forward and lifted her hips slightly, allowing her to
breathe again.

“Who are you talking to?” she asked, tongue and chin still
wet from Sarah’s pussy that was barely above her face. Amber tried to push her
off again, unsuccessfully, suddenly terrified someone else was in there with
them. She tried to push her legs together but Sarah stopped that easily.

“You, silly!” Sarah responded with a laugh before shoving
her hips down again. She bit her bottom lip with a groan from her clit hitting
Amber’s chin. Her hands went to the inside of Amber’s legs and spread them a
little further. A quick lick made Amber jump; it was the first time Sarah had
actually touched her sex aside from some heavy petting at the coffee shop.

“And my ex, I suppose,” she said and Sarah knew to the
second when Amber understood what she meant. Her licking efforts suddenly redoubled
and Amber’s legs spread further on their own.

Mike’s screaming stopped when Sarah finally used him for the
only thing men were good for. Amber tried to scream with passion when she felt
something finally enter her, and judging by the way it squirmed she knew it
could only be one thing. Sarah bit her lip as she grinded her clit against
Amber’s chin in sudden orgasm as she finally reduced her annoying life hurdle
to a sex toy.

Seeing his legs violently kicking out of her lover’s snatch
drove Sarah to new heights and she lowered her mouth to Amber’s lips. It was
difficult for her to remember to let Amber breath, but her lover had years of
athletic training that helped her deal well with it. Sarah only let up when
Amber started tapping rapidly on her thigh.

She wasn’t sure if she was having more fun from riding her
girlfriend’s face or from playfully nibbling on her former boyfriend’s legs.
Her tongue made a delicious circuit of Amber’s anatomy. Her clit, her lips, her
clit again. Then she would dive deep, massaging the parts of Amber that Mike was
fighting against as well. Her fingers explored as well, both driving Amber to
repeated orgasm and keeping their toy alive with fresh air.

Then, after Sarah felt yet another electric wave run through
her body, she grabbed their toy by the ankles and slipped him from her lover.
Amber made a disappointed sound as Sarah lifted off of her but obeyed
immediately when Sarah told her to lay on her stomach. Sarah climbed off and
stepped quickly to her dresser from which she pulled several items.

“Eyes closed,” she ordered Amber in a playful voice, but
neither woman was really fooled. Amber knew Sarah would welcome attempted
resistance and Sarah debated grabbing her fuzzy handcuffs anyway. Both breathed
small sighs of relief though when Amber put her face down in the pillow and
muffled a response.

Getting rough like that might be a little much for a
first time,
they both thought simultaneously.

Of course, Sarah thought as she quickly fitted
herself with a strap on, not caring about her tiny toy’s screaming, We may
have different ideas for what ‘rough’ is.

Just as Amber turned her head to ask what Sarah was doing, Sarah
climbed back onto the bed. With her knees she nudged Amber’s legs together and
smiled as she let the strap on dildo land between Amber’s firm, massive cheeks.

With a yelp Amber pulled her cheeks shut; she hadn’t
expected the slightly cold silicon. Sarah grinned and pulled her cheeks back apart.
Her brown hole was suddenly exposed and Sarah realized they’d never talked
about backdoor play at all. Or her own tendency to dominate, but since that had
gone over so well…

“Relax,” Sarah said to Amber as she wiggled the dildo out of
the way.

“No, I’m serious,” Amber said suddenly, “No dildo up the
butt!”

She tried to wiggle away but Sarah giggled and held her
still.

“No dildo,” she agreed as she leaned forward and held out
her hand. “But get this wet for me?”

Amber’s eyes focused on the tiny form in Sarah’s hand and
she didn’t hesitate: her tongue slathered the little man in saliva. Whatever
had happened to him, whatever he’d been to Sarah before he’d shrank, she didn’t
care. As far as Amber was concerned men were only good for one thing, and
usually not even that. At least at three inches tall this one was being useful.
His little screams turned to sputtering, then faded quickly when Sarah’s hand
moved back downward.

“Relax now,” Sarah commanded, and Amber obeyed with a smile.

“Sarah, please!” Mike begged but his giantess girlfriend
gave no indication that she heard  or
cared.

Sarah gave him an almost manic smile as she pushed him downward.
Mike screamed as he felt his feet be enveloped. The dark ring below him
clenched suddenly and both knees popped painfully. He begged for mercy as it
relaxed again and swallowed him suddenly to the waist. A distant, massive,
groan told him this new girl was loving what was happening to him.

“Why!?” he screamed upward at Sarah, but she was already
turning her attention back to her new girlfriend. Mike was already half
forgotten. Tears streamed down his face but his attention was suddenly
occupied: he was sunk to his armpits in this girl’s backdoor and it soon took
all his effort to not be swallowed entirely.

“Ohmygod!” Amber cried out when she felt something small and
wriggling enter her backdoor. “It’s like a butt plug and vibrator combined!”

“Good,” Sarah said as she shifted her own hips.

The toy formerly known as Mike only got a cursory glance as
she lined up the bright blue dildo with Amber’s pussy. He was screaming and
struggling, which made her smile as she made slid the tip into Amber who
groaned in appreciation. A quick reach between Sarah’s legs felt the dangling
portion of her own vibrating egg; a quick squeeze to the tip started it
vibrating in the perfect position for Sarah to get herself off.

“Now,” she said as she leaned forward again and grabbed a
handful of Amber’s hair, “Are you ready to be my bitch?”

Amber turned slightly, feeling Sarah almost vibrating at her
entrance. She had no idea how much dildo the normally sweet, pure, proper girl
was preparing to shove into her.

“I don’t think you have it in you,” Amber said, knowing full
well that the Sarah she was dealing with now was an almost demonic version of
the Sarah she felt such a strong connection with. Which was exactly what she’d
hoped for.

This was both the perfect and the worst thing to say to Sarah,
Mike could have told Amber if he hadn’t been struggling to breathe from her
sphincter’s attempts to devour him.

Sarah’s eyes narrowed and her grip tightened. Amber let out
a nervous laugh which immediately turned into a scream when Sarah rammed her
hips forward. Hard.

The tip of the dildo was squishy and somewhat soft, but it banged
against Amber’s cervix with only half an inch remaining outside of her. Each
knob and bulge had slid into her almost instantly. Amber mewled, half in
pleasure, half in pain.

“Don’t stop!” she mumbled as Sarah held the dildo deep
inside her lover. The truth was Sarah was savoring yet another small orgasm
from penetrating Amber. She felt so powerful part of her wanted to ram the
dildo even deeper, if that were possible.

But instead she obliged Amber.

With a grunt Sarah pulled halfway out of Amber, then rammed
the dildo back in. Her own egg shook from the additional movement and that was
when Sarah knew tonight was going to be perfect. Amber groaned. Mike screamed.

And Sarah began having the time of her life. Each thrust and
pull made Amber cry out passionately and shook Sarah’s own vibrating egg. Sarah
adjusted her grip from Amber’s hair to both her shoulders and didn’t hold back
for a moment. Her abdominal muscles started to burn quickly and she began using
her arms to pull Amber toward her at the same time as each thrust.

Periodically she remembered to look down at Amber’s backdoor
and the sight of Mike struggling to survive between those amazing cheeks almost
did more for her impending orgasm than the vibrating egg did.

“I’m close!” Amber called out, perhaps sensing that Sarah’s
hip thrusts were slowing despite everything. “Don’t stop don’t stop don’t
stop!” she squeaked with every push and pull.

Sarah slowed down for only a moment, just to shift her
weight all the way onto her left hand. Without looking her right hand slid
downward between Amber’s incredible cheeks. Her own orgasm was approaching fast
and she knew this would be it for the night, if for no other reason than her
abs were burning from the workout.

Mike screamed and cried in the chaos; Sarah’s furious
thrusts were irregular enough that he had no opportunity to get into a rhythm
himself. Each thrust and pull made Amber’s hungry backdoor pulse and it was all
Mike could do to keep from being pulled in or squeezed so hard he couldn’t
breathe. Then something changed above him and he made himself look upward from
the hole that was trying to swallow him. His hands reached for and finally held
onto one of the normally too-fine-to-see hairs lining Amber’s anus.

“Sarah no wait I love-!” were his last words. Not that
anyone present heard or cared.

Her hand traced their toy’s head for a moment, just to make
sure what she was about to do was obvious. Amber tried to raise her hips upward
to meet her hand and Sarah grinned. Then pushed down on the toy’s screaming
head until he vanished into Amber’s rectum.

Then she resumed thrusting without any more pause.

Amber’s squeaks quickly grew more desperate and Sarah felt
her own orgasm approaching impossibly fast. Part of her wished she’d ended his
pathetic life within her own rectum but the power she’d just casually
demonstrated was intoxicating enough. Knowing what she’d just done was
incredible and she wished she had a hundred more shrunken men to follow it up
with.

Before the two women knew it they were orgasming
simultaneously. Sarah couldn’t feel Amber’s vaginal walls clamping onto the
dildo, but her own orgasm caused her to plunge full-depth for a final time and
her entire body shook on its own. For them both it was earth shattering. Sarah’s
nails dug into Amber’s pale shoulders almost hard enough to draw blood.

When Sarah’s orgasm finally died down and her eyes
refocused, she pulled her hands from Amber’s shoulders. The smaller girl was smiling,
exhausted and satisfied, but let out a grunt of mixed pain and pleasure when Sarah
slid off her and the dildo came free with a ‘pop!’

Sarah just rolled onto her side and tried to catch her
breath as she removed her vibrating egg. Its noise briefly accompanied their
panting before she shut it off, and it landed on the ground right next to her
strap on.

Together they rolled onto their backs, then shared a glance
before bursting into laughter.

Amber gave Sarah a deeply satisfied smile and sighed. Then
twitched and made a surprised face, giggling again. She looked down to her
abdomen patted herself just below her belly button.

Sarah put her hand on top of Amber’s and leaned toward her.
The two shared a long kiss, then pulled back. Amber rolled onto her side and Sarah
slid into place as the big spoon. Her hand was over Amber’s until Amber had to
readjust, and she couldn’t resist putting her palm flat on Amber’s abdomen now.

There was a flutter of activity inside, and Sarah smiled as
she thought about what Mike must be experiencing at that moment. Amber relaxed
fully into her arms and far faster than Sarah would have thought possible fell
asleep. Sarah felt sleep fast approaching as well and fell asleep with a smile
on her face as the activity under her hand began to slow.

In the dark bedroom both women slumbered the peaceful sleep
of first-time lovers. Unnoticed by either of them, their toy’s struggles
eventually ceased.

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