Jennifer's Body Turns Against Her

Jennifer shrieked and shoved Callie out of her apartment door and locked it behind her.

“I don’t know what the fuck has gotten into ya Callie but please get some help ya bloody lunatic!” Jennifer shouted.

“Jennifer I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to I swear to god!” Callie yelled through the door. Jennifer ignored her and began making her way to the bathroom when she saw her blue silk panties floating and filled out next to the couch.

“Holy shit, either I’ve hit the bottle too hard or I’m dreaming,” she muttered when suddenly she couldn’t move her legs.

“What the…” is all she got out before her legs, out of her control, sat her down on the floor spread eagle.

Before she could further react, she felt her nether lips begin to move, almost as if they were smiling. In response to the sensation, her right hand flew between her legs to stop her invisible molester, but there was nothing there. Her pussy then discharged a clear fluid all over her hand, causing her to shriek in response.

“Ewwww, what the fuck is goin’ on?” She yelled while wiping the fluid on her pink sports bra in disgust. Her manacite charged vagina began to masturbate itself by rubbing her labia against her clit.

“Ooo, oh my…” she stuttered. As freaked as she was, she couldn’t deny that it felt good, however, she refused to give in to this unknown **** and reached down again to hold her rogue pussy still.

“What the…no!” She shouted in horror as her, now manacite charged, hand disobeyed her and began fingering her instead.

“Oh God, please stop.” Jennifer pleaded to no avail. Her sports bra suddenly unsnapped itself and flew off her chest, leaving her double d’s exposed. Instinctively, she grabbed the strap of the bra with her left hand as it tried to fly away, provoking her right hand to leave her pussy and pull her left hand down.

“Aaaaargh!” She screamed in frustration as her right hand rubbed her pussy juices into her left like a lotion, leaving her now with no limbs under her control.

*Bang, Bang, Bang*

Upon hearing her screams, Callie banged on the door. “Jennifer are you okay? What’s happening?” Callie yelled. As if on cue Jennifer’s pussy picked up the pace and her vaginal walls began contracting and rubbing together in waves as if it somehow knew how to accurately emulate the feeling of being rapidly fucked by an enormous cock. Not to be outdone, her labia began rubbing itself against her engorged clit with the vigor of a camper trying to start a friction fire.

At the shock of all these sensations, Jennifer lost her ability to think rationally and laid back on the floor moaning with her eyes rolled back. She was so lost in the moment she didn’t notice her sports bra holding a glass in its straps that it took from the kitchen. Suddenly she screamed in a mixture of ecstasy and pain as the most powerful orgasm she ever had begun to erupt out of her pussy like a volcano. As she began to squirt, her sports bra cupped the glass over her mound, filling the glass with her fluids.

*Bang, Bang, Bang*

“Jennifer, oh my god!” Callie shouted as she tried to **** the door open.

As Jennifer’s orgasm subsided, she laid still on the floor hyperventilating and her pussy quit moving. She was so exhausted she almost passed out on the floor when she began to feel a stream of warm liquid pouring over her right nipple. She looked up and saw her bra pouring fluid from a glass.

“Ya gotta be fucken kidding me”, she muttered unable to move. She watched as half the glass was absorbed by her nipple and then her bra did the same with her left. Once the glass was empty her bra dropped it to the floor and flew toward the apartment door. She tried to get up but neither her feet nor her hand would respond to her when all of a sudden, her nipples began to tingle.

“Oh fuck no”, she moaned as her breasts began to wiggle and bob up and down. They then began to squeeze themselves and push themselves together as if a playful lover were fondling them. As if not to be left out her hypersensitive pussy began to move again as well, causing her to yelp in response. Her sports bra unlocked the door and Callie stormed in to find her classmate sprawled out on the floor with her breasts moving on their own accord.

“Callie, please make it stop I can’t take anymore.” Jennifer whimpered.

Callie stood frozen in the doorway, wide-eyed when her body defied her once more.