Fleshlight of Destiny

Inktober Day 2: Relic

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There's a knock at the exam room door. Dr. Maya looks around for where you threw her white coat but she's still winded from the thorough facefuck. She gives up and stays topless. A bit of drool drips on her tits and she wipes it away with her hand.

Destiny, the black girl you saw waiting bursts in. "Dr. Maya, you have to help me."

There is a flash of light. Destiny's clothes fall to the floor at he feet. Momentarily you see her statuesque limbs bared, her pert breasts exposed, her juicy pussy denuded. Then she's transformed into a fleshlight with chocolate skin and full, pouty, dick-sucking lips. "Please," the lips say. The fleshlight quivers.

Dr. Maya puts down the jizz cup and massages the bridge of her nose. She's still got some of your splooge up in there. "I'm in no shape. David, do you think you could help Destiny?"

You are getting hard just looking at the dick-sucking lips on the chocolate fleshlight. "Sure. What's going on?"

"Destiny has a rare genetic disorder on her mother's side called Reliquary Syndrome. If she doesn't sun her taint once a day, it advances. Eventually, she turns into just a pair of lips with a hole. A fleshlight relic."

You're having trouble fighting off the urge to shove your dick in Destiny. "What can I do?"

"Some things are still a mystery to medicine. A dose of semen will turn Destiny back into a girl, but to prevent her from turning into a fleshlight again we have to cure her mother."

You grab the fleshlight. *GUHH* Destiny makes choking sounds in your hand. It seems like the bitch still has to breathe even when reduced to a tube with two fuckable lips. You relax your grip. "Thanks David," the fleshlight says. "My car is downstairs."

You get into Destiny's Nissan Altima. As soon as you pull out, you grab Destiny from her cupholder. *GUH* You've got your dick out, one hand on the wheel, and another around Destiny's fleshlight throat. "Wait, David," her dick-sucking lips say. "Hold..." You shove the fleshlight onto your dick in one clean motion. *GACK* Her lips kiss your balls. *GUHCK* Her fleshlight throat is ergonomically designed for you to choke.

You pound Destiny away on your meat. *GUHK GACK GUK GACK GACK* The fleshlight is skin-warm in your hands. The tighter you choke her, the tighter her throathole gets on your cock. Her lips are made for kissing your pubes. She tries to say things with your dick inside her, but can't get a word out. *GLUCK* It just makes the deep dicking feel better for you.

You pass a police cruiser parked on the side of the road. The brunette policewoman waves at you. You nod politely, jerking it into Destiny's dick-sucking fleshlight lips all the while. *GLUCK GLUCK*

You pull into what you hope is her mom's driveway. You shut the car off and really start whaling away on the fleshlight. *GACK GACK GACK* Destiny's no longer trying to speak, but her hole is hot as fuck and twice as tight. At last, you grunt and feed Destiny your load. One minute you're choking the fleshlight in your hand, the next you are holding the long neck of a young black woman.

You push her naked body over into the passenger seat. She's unconscious, so you give her a couple slaps. Her tits are fun to smack. She's still out of it, so you pinch her rich chocolate nipples. She wakes up at last.

"Oh wow," Destiny groans and licks her lips. "I'm human again. I should thank you for that load, David. Who knows how long I'd have stayed a fleshlight if you hadn't fucked me."

That makes sense to you. More bitches should be thank you for facefucking them. "No prob, anytime."

Destiny smiles and laughs. Her dick-sucking lips sparkle. Her throat's a little hoarse. "Oh man, I don't know why I find this so funny. Anyways, we've got to cure my mom or I'll just turn into a fleshlight again."