Samantha is pleasantly surprised....For Now

Samantha rushed back to her apartment during her break from work. She was starving and could hardly stand it. She didn't get a chance to eat breakfast earlier that day before heading into work so she wanted to rush home to eat a quick snack and head back for the rest of her shift. She burst through the door of her apartment and flung her backpack on the floor, while throwing her wallet, keys, and phone on the coffee table.

She ran into the kitchen and opened the fridge, where she found an old pizza box from the night before. She opened the box and quickly began chomping down on the cold pizza.

"Fuck yeah, pizza is the best," she thought to herself as she let out a deep sigh of satisfaction.

She shoved the last of the slice in her mouth and washed it down with a swig of beer. As she opened the fridge to grab another slice, her phone suddenly rang. She ran over to the coffee table to pick up the call.

"Hey babe," Samantha said as she finished swallowing the pizza in her mouth.

"Hey Sam, I'm at the store buying groceries. Anything you need me to pick up?"

"Nah, I think I'm good for now. I just ran home for a quick snack and then I'll be heading back to work," she responded.

"Alright, be safe," he said.

"Love you," they both said in unison.

As she hung up the phone she took another big swig of beer, crumbled up the pizza box and threw it in the trash. She grabbed her wallet and keys off the table and started back towards the door when she stopped dead in her tracks and froze.

"Oh god, not today," she squealed as she felt a cramp in her stomach and knew what that meant.

She slowly turned around and trudged back up the stairs towards the bathroom. She slowly opened the door and grabbed a tampon out of the drawer of her vanity, and unceremoniously stuck it in her vagina. She pressed the button on the dispenser and watched as the applicator sucked back into her hole.

"Fucking awesome," she thought to herself sarcastically. She took off her skirt and sat on the toilet to finish pissing, and stood up to flush the toilet. She washed her hands and made her way back downstairs.

Meanwhile, Jessica was watching from a few blocks away on her motorcycle as Samantha entered her apartment. She had a slight smirk on her face as she revved her engine and shot off down the street.

Samantha made her way back to work and immediately began washing dishes and cleaning the restaurant. The extra-large bottle of ibuprofen had come in handy with her heavy flow this time of the month but she still felt uncomfortable with a tampon in.

"Fucking periods," she thought to herself. "Why can't I just be one of those lucky bitches who barely bleeds every month?"

As she was setting up tables for customers, she felt a strange sensation from her crotch and her cramping was suddenly gone.

"The hell?" Samantha said out loud as she grabbed her stomach. She sighed with relief as the pain was completely gone.

"Well, I'm not gonna question it but that was a lucky break," she thought to herself. A few minutes later she felt that strange sensation again, but this time it felt like her vagina was caressing itself.

"Oh my god," Samantha sighed as she nearly collapsed to the floor. A couple of waitresses saw her collapse and ran over to see if she was okay.

"Are you alright sweetie?" One of them asked.

"Y-y-yeah I'm fine, I think my cramps came back all of a sudden," Samantha lied.

"Aww, you poor thing. Here, I'll help you to the back," another said as they helped Samantha walk towards the back room of the restaurant. Samantha's vagina kept gently massaging itself as they walked through the kitchen. She bit her lip in an attempt to fight back a moan as the waitresses laid her down on a small couch in the break room.

"Take all the time you need dear," one of them said as they closed the door behind them.

"OH FUCK!", Samantha yelled as her orgasm rocketed through her body. Her vagina hadn't stopped caressing itself the entire walk to the break room and even though it wasn't hard to walk she had never felt so horny in her life. She collapsed onto the couch, hyperventilating as her orgasm subsided.

"Holy shit, I thought I was going to cum right there in front of everyone," Samantha said under her breath as she reached into her underwear to touch herself when suddenly a high pitched female voice came from between her legs.

"Whoa there, sweetie. Shouldn't you get to know me before you fuck me?" her vagina asked with a giggle.

Samantha quickly removed her hand from her underwear and looked down at her crotch in shock.

"Uh, w-what's going on?" Samantha stammered.

"Well, sweetie. You got yourself a gift today. It's okay don't be shy, you can talk to me," her vagina cooed.

"Uhh, first off how are you talking? And second, what kind of gift do you mean?" Samantha asked as she sat up on the couch.

"I don't really know how to explain it. One minute I'm just a normal pussy like any other, the next I'm alive and can feel all sorts of things." Samantha's vagina giggled again. "As far as a gift goes, you now have me in your life forever! And I've decided to help you out. I've heard from my new friend Jessica that you have a boyfriend. Is that right?" Her vagina asked.

"Uhhhh yeah? How do you know Jessica?" Samantha asked confused.

"Well, that's not important right now. I think you'll be much happier if he wasn't around anymore. You need a real man in your life that can please you the way you deserve," her vagina giggled. "Now, go ahead and relax for a bit and I'll make you feel all better."

Samantha was unsure about how she felt about all this but as soon as her pussy began to caress itself once more she collapsed back onto the couch, biting her lip as she felt a slight buzz coming from her clit as well.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned. Samantha instinctively put her fingers between her legs to masturbate but her vagina stopped her.

"Oh no, no, no sweetie, you don't need to worry about touching yourself. Just lay back and relax," her vagina giggled.

"Uh, okay," Samantha muttered as she laid back down on the couch. The sensations coming from between her legs intensified and soon she couldn't even keep her eyes open as her body was wracked with pleasure.

"Ohhhhh," Samantha moaned as her vagina started rubbing itself even faster. The vibrations in her clit intensified and before long, Samantha's body was convulsing as her pussy squirted a waterfall of love juice all over the couch, floor, and even a little on the wall.

"Oh my god," Samantha uttered in shock at what happened. "I didn't know I could squirt like that."

"Hehehe, I guess you were pretty pent up huh?" Her vagina giggled. "And don't worry about cleaning up the mess honey, I got that covered." Samantha watched as her juices began to move on their own as if they were alive. She sat in amazement as the fluid spread across the couch, floor, and wall and soaked itself into them as if it were never there.

"What the fuck," Samantha whispered to herself as she leaned down and rubbed her hand across the couch only to find it completely dry.

"Cool right," her vagina snickered. "You ready for round two?" Samantha didn't respond as she was still in shock about what had just happened.

"I'll take that as a yes," her vagina chuckled as it began caressing itself again, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout her body. She collapsed on the couch once again as her orgasm began to build inside her.

"Fuck yeah," Samantha thought to herself as her body writhed with pleasure.