Cindy loses all control

Cindy was going mad. Between rolling around on the floor to flailing her arms, she instinctively kept trying to block an intruder that wasn’t there. All her frantic movement only elicited giggling from her rogue tits and pussy as they kept taunting her through their constant orgasm ****. Anytime she tried to grab her breasts they would spray her in the face and dodge her hands. If she tried to grab her pussy, her clit would hide in her folds and begin to vibrate, causing her to scream.

“Fu...fuuuck you. Wha...whaaat do I ha...ve to do to get y..you to stop?” Cindy stammered.

“Nothing really, we’ll probably stop when we’re bored, which I have to say won’t be anytime soon. Messing with you is way too much fun,” her vagina snickered.

“Yeah what she said. You might as well lay back and enjoy, it can’t feel that bad,” her right breast said, grazing it’s nipple across her cheek.

Cindy all but laid back in defeat as her sentient privates continued to torment her.

“You know we could spice it up a bit more. We’ve seen the way that sexy lesbian across the hall looks at us. I bet her tongue feels amazing inside me,” her vagina moans, rubbing it’s lips together.

“What?! You’re fucking crazy if you think I’m letting you involve someone else in…” Cindy was cut off as her right nipple smacked her across her lips with some sticky substance. She looked down wide-eyed when she noticed the lipstick of sentience fall between her cleavage. Panicking, she went to wipe it off with her right hand, but it was already too late as her lips began rubbing themselves together on their own. Once her hand touched her mouth it kissed the access lipstick on her hand.

“Oooh, thanks hun you’re making this way too easy,” her mouth said on it’s own using her voice. Wide-eyed she went into full blown panic as her hand quit responding to her commands as well and instead picked up the lipstick of sentience, rubbing it against her left hand, her arms, and then her legs and feet.

“Oh hell yeah, nice going tits! Let’s go have some fun!” Her vagina exclaimed as her body stood itself up off the floor and walked her toward the front door to her apartment. Cindy wanted to scream, but while she was still lucid, she was merely a passenger in her body gone rogue.

“Let’s sixty-nine. That way I can taste her juicy pussy while she gets a taste of you,” her mouth said.

“Ooo good idea. Right hand, conceal the lipstick in your grip. We’ll need it as insurance just in case her sexy neighbor is a little shy,” her vagina said as her right hand gave a thumbs up. To her horror, her left hand opened the door, allowing her body to walk out the door across the hall in the nude.