Cindy’s Lipstick of Sentience

Cindy was just your typical thirty year old secretary at a small firm in town. With a to die for hourglass figure, beautiful long black hair, and succulent lips one would think she wouldn’t have a problem finding a lover, but she was socially awkward and had abnormally high standards for herself. One night, however, she had an itch she needed to scratch and while she didn’t want to just sleep with anyone, just your plain everyday dildo wouldn't cut it either. She came across a shady little store in the middle of town and curiosity got the best of her.

“Can I help you?” A small older woman emerged from behind the counter.

“Yes, hi. I’m looking for a little something to spice my...you know…”Cindy stammered, beginning to embarrass herself with her question.

“Say no more young one I think I know what you’re getting at. I will warn you that what I have to offer shouldn’t be taken lightly. If misused in any way my items could cause your downfall as the results can be quite unpredictable. Cindy nodded as she browsed the items behind the glass counter. In the bottom right were items that were obviously made for a sexual purpose with more than one having a phallic shape or that of a handheld vagina. What peaked her interest, however, was what looked like a stick of lipstick.

“Excuse me, but what's lipstick doing with these items? Surely it’s been misplaced.” Cindy raised an eyebrow.

“On the contrary, girl, that item is where it belongs. It’s not ordinary lipstick, you know.” The old woman straightened her glasses.

“What does it do then?” Cindy inquired.

“Well it’s not lipstick for your mouth I can tell you that. While I have never used it myself it’s said to give sentience to your womanhood.”

Cindy gave a puzzled look as she was waiting for the “just kidding” remark but never received it. After several seconds she could tell she was annoying the woman with her look of disbelief.

“Oh come on you don’t believe that for real do you? I mean that’s absurd.” Cindy laughed.

“I don’t make jokes girl and you can leave if you’re going to disrespect me.” The old clerk scorned her.

“Sorry, it’s not that, it just seems a little out there to me. I mean why would someone want to bring their vagina to life?”

“Sexual enhancement of course. A sentient vagina is an expert at pleasuring itself as well as as able to give the best sex to any sexual partner.” The clerk smirked as she saw Cindy’s look of disbelief slowly change to curiosity.

“Fascinating. I’m not saying I completely believe, but I could use some excitement in my life. I’ll give it a try.” Cindy got out her pocketbook as the old woman reluctantly grabbed the item.

“Not going to lie, I'm a little uneasy handing this to you but the store owner wouldn’t be happy with me turning down a paying customer. I’ll just give you a friendly warning. These items have life altering effects. Whatever happens to you as a result in this item’s use may be permanent. Just keep that in mind will you?” The old woman bagged the enchanted lipstick as Cindy handed her one hundred dollars even. As she walked out she caught the old woman roll her eyes before walking to the back.

Back at her apartment, Cindy undressed and laid on top of her bed as she eagerly opened the magical lipstick. “Well, time to see if you’re for real or if I just wasted good money on you,” Cindy said as she began to apply the lipstick to her vaginal lips. Before she could cap the lipstick she gasped as her nether lips began rubbing themselves together before making a popping sound.

“Ooo this feels good. I’m finally awake,” her now living vagina said.

“Whoa it worked, and you can talk too?” Cindy eagerly asked.

“Well of course, but I’m willing to bet you want me to do a little more than that. After all I don't think you woke me for chit chat,” her vagina giggled.

“Well then, why don’t you show my what you’re capable of,” Cindy said as she grazed her pussy with her hands.

“Hey now, no touching!” Her vagina scolded.

“Excuse me?” Cindy said, taken aback.

“You heard me, hands off. Play with those big tits of yours if you need to. I didn’t ask for your help!”

Cindy couldn’t believe how much of a bitch her own sex organ was being and was going to tell it off before she was silenced at the alien feeling of the hood over her clit massaging her clit.