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Chapter 20 by RookBartly RookBartly

Who to follow?

Regina & Izzy

Isabella Lafayette was stretched out on her bed. The bedroom lights were turned down low. Isabella glad she had paid to have dimmer switches uninstalled in her bedroom. As she often like to spend her alone time in her bedroom and preferred the lights to be low. She brushed a strand of her long dark brown hair away from her face. Her hair was thin and straight which fell down to her mid back. Her legs were spread wide before her as she leaned back planing one hand on the bed. In her other hand was a long pink silicon vibrator which she thumbed the power button on causing it to start wiggling in her hand. She pressed the pink toy into her wet pussy. She had already been masturbating for nearly ten minutes and had worked herself up already to near climax. Isabella bit her lip as she thrust the vibrator in and out releasing a loud moan. The hand holding her up clawed the bed sheets tightly as she orgasm.

The brunette let herself fall back on the bed as she huffed. The orgasm was good but it was a little weak but it was her third one of the day. She had plans to go out and get dinner with a guy she met at the cafe near by that she really had the hots for but he was a no show so she had decided to enjoy herself at home and she had already done so several times this night. Isabella after several moments of catching her breath finally pushed herself back upright as she pulled the pick toy from her pussy. As she went to pull it free she felt all her pelvic muscles tighten. "Oh no dear, I'm not done with that yet." Isabella said with a lusty voice. She looked around the room with surprise as the words just came out of her mouth with her planing to speak them. She shook it off and again tried to remove the sex toy. "I told you, I'm not done with that. Now fuck me hard!"

The second time her mouth moved without her wanting to she jumped and covered her mouth. "I.... didn't say that..." she stammered trying to figure out why she said what she had.

A smile creased her face. "Well of course not, I did sweet heart." This time her voice was soft and smooth and like before Isabella didn't want to speak the words that had came out her mouth.

Isabella crawled backward toward the head of the bed. "Wha.....Whats gong on?!?" Her voice cracked her fear as she spoke. She was getting scared at the seemingly lose of control of her mouth.

"What is going on honey is that I'm still horny and I want to get off... again. That last one was a little to weak." Isabella found herself saying again with the same lusty voice as before. The voice was her voice but it was filled with lust but it was not her that was speaking the words.

Isabella covered her mouth in terror. "Am I possessed by a ghost or something. I knew the price on this house was too good to be true..." Her mind raced with a dozen different scenarios mostly resulting her ****.

The brunette smiled again. "I'm not a ghost silly. I'm your pussy!" She then found herself giggling. "Now if your done freaking out, then maybe we can get to know each other."

Isabella was shaking her head in terror. "No... no no no... this can't be!" She said still freaking out. As she was freaking out, the vibrator which was still inserted inside of her started wiggling about as her vagina started pulsing and her labia rubbed the sides of the toy. The movement of from her seemingly living sex organ sent waves of pleasure through her.

"Ok sweet tits..." Isabella found herself talking again. "I cant get off with this thing unless you do the work... But obviously that isn't gong to happen until you calm down." Isabella's vagina pushed out the toy. "Now lets introduce ourselves..."

Isabella sat with her legs spread wide looking down. "I...if you are really my vagina, then you should know who I am..."

"Look, I've only been alive for like five minutes sweet heart. So I can't possibly know you that well. and yes I am your cunt..." Right then her pussy lips rubbed each other as if to make a point.

The woman stared at her crotch watching her lips move against each other for a moment. "I...I...I'm Izzy..."

The smile returned to her face. "See, now was that so hard. It's nice to meet you Izzy."

Isabella dropped the smile as she took control of her mouth again. "Ok..." She was still in shock not sure what to make of the situation. "What is your name?" She asked softly afraid of the answer being a demon of some kind.

"You know, I don't have a name. As I said a minute ago, I have only been alive for about five minutes. How about you give me a name? After all I am YOUR pussy."

Isabella swallowed air and spit. "Jill?" She said mousey. "Wait, what do you mean be been alive for about five minutes? And if you have only been alive for that long, how can you speak English?"

Her pussy made her smile. "Jill.... I like it. Hello Izzy, I'm Jill." Her pussy paused for a moment. "Well, I was just a normal vagina then all of a sudden I was alive. I have no idea how. And as far as why I can speak English using your... or OUR mouth I have no idea. I just knew I could."

Izzy was still looking down at her crotch. "Wait, what do you mean OUR mouth. This is my mouth!" She said in defense.

The now living vagina made her giggle again. "Well, I have control over it too. We share control it seems so there for... it is our mouth."

The brunette woman shook her head again... "This is insane." She was having trouble believing what has happening to her. "What else can you control?" Isabella was still scared. What other things can her now living cunt control? Is she going to be a puppet for her sex organ.

"You know, that is a good damn question! Lets find out!" The voice of her pussy lost it's lustful sound and instead was more excited and cheerful. "Well, it seems I can't control the arms..." She felt her pelvic muscles tighten. "or the legs..." Her nether lips pressed into each other. "I can't move anything on the head other then the mouth..." All of a sudden her hips thrust forward launching herself forward on the bed catching Isabella by surprise causing her to let our a yelp by the sudden movement. "Well, other then the mouth, looks like I have control over the hips! Guess that makes sense as I am your pussy. I being a pussy, I need to be able to thrust or grind!" Isabella's felt her ass wiggle.

Isabella felt relieved that she retained full control over her limbs and isn't going to be a ****. "Ok... um.... Jill..." She wasn't sure what to say. "So, what is it you want from me."

A very sexy smirk crossed her face. "Well, let me see... what am I..." Her pussy paused for dramatic effect. "...I am a pussy. And I want sex!"

Isabella shook her head quickly. "I am not going to fuck anyone for you!" She retorted!

"Oh please." Her pussy responded. "I don't mean for you to go out and fuck every random person! I want to get off! I want to cum! Fuck a guy, a girl, shove that vibrator or a dildo in me! I just want to feel good." There was another pause. "Now, please for goodness sake. Pick up that toy beside us and fuck me."

She picked up the vibrator slowly. "Ok... if I get you off, will you turn back to normal?"

Her pussy giggle. "Well, since I was alive the last time we had an orgasm and I am still her so I am guessing a no. Plus, I like be my own woman. Well... my own pussy!"

Isabella pushed the toy into her pussy...

What happens to Izzy Next

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