How does Clara want to fuck Hannah?
Pussy it is.
[[ English is not my native language and some of the text is translated ]]
Clara pushes forward. The dildo's tapered tip spreads Hannah's lips apart, sliding in inch by inch. Hannah moans, her cock twitching inside its condom sheath as the thick silicone fills her. Clara takes her time, letting Hannah adjust to the girth before pushing deeper.
"God, that feels good," Hannah groans, dropping her head forward. Her arms tremble slightly as she supports herself.
Clara begins to thrust, slow and steady. Each thrust pushes the dildo deep, the textured shaft sliding against Hannah's inner walls. Hannah's cock bobs with each movement, stiffening further inside the condom. The bedsprings creak in rhythm.
[INSIDE THE DILDO]
The world is a blur of motion. Each thrust sends you sliding forward in the shaft, then back as Clara pulls out. You've wedged yourself as deep as you can, your back pressed against the curve where the shaft meets the reservoir connection. The silicone walls flex around you with each movement, squeezing and releasing.
Through the tip, you catch flashes with each deep thrust - pink walls, slick and glistening, rushing toward you and then away. Hannah's insides. You can see the ridges of her vaginal canal, the smooth muscle contracting around the dildo as it slides in and out. And deeper - much deeper - you can see it. A small, round opening. Her cervix. Each thrust brings the tip closer to it, and each time you see it, it's a little more open, a little more dilated as Hannah's arousal builds.
The rhythm picks up. Clara is thrusting harder now, faster. The dildo shudders with each impact, and you have to grip the ridges inside the shaft to keep from sliding forward. The reservoir sloshes beneath you, the warm cum inside shifting with each movement.
You can hear them - muffled but audible through the silicone and flesh.
"Harder," Hannah gasps. "I'm getting close."
The thrusts intensify. Through the tip, you see the cervix looming closer with each push. It's dilating further now, the opening widening as Hannah's body responds to the stimulation. The ring of muscle is soft and yielding, no longer a tight barrier but a gradually parting doorway.
[OUTSIDE]
Hannah's moans grow louder, her body rocking back to meet Clara's thrusts. Her cock is fully hard now, straining against the condom, the tip leaking pre-cum into the reservoir at its end. Her breasts sway heavily with each movement, her nipples hard and sensitive.
"I'm - I'm about to cum," Hannah pants, her fingers gripping the sheets. "Force the knot inside. I want it all."
Clara grins, gripping Hannah's hips with both hands. She pulls back until only the tip remains inside, then with one powerful thrust, she drives the dildo forward. The knot - the thick bulb near the base of the canine-shaped dildo - stretches Hannah's entrance wide. Hannah cries out, her back arching as the knot pops past her lips, sealing her pussy around the thick silicone.
[INSIDE THE DILDO]
The thrust is like an earthquake. You're thrown forward, your wedge failing as the dildo buries itself to the hilt. Through the tip, you see it - the cervical opening, now dilated and soft from Hannah's building orgasm, yielding to the pressure. The tip of the dildo wedges directly into it, the silicone pushing through the narrow passage and into the space beyond.
Her womb. You can see it - a triangular space, the walls smooth and glistening. The dildo's tip is lodged firmly in the cervical opening, pointing directly into Hannah's uterus. And below you, the reservoir hangs heavy with your mother's cum, connected by the tube to the dildo's hollow interior.
If Clara activates the pump - the pump that would push the reservoir's contents through the dildo and out the tip - there would be nothing between that fluid and Hannah's womb. No barrier. No hindrance. The cervix is already open, the tip already inside.
You're in the direct path.
And from outside, you hear Clara's muffled voice, breathless with exertion: "You want me to pump it? Fill you up?"
"Yes," Hannah moans. "Do it."
Your eyes go wide. The pump. The reservoir. The open cervix. The womb that's right there, not even inches from the dildo's tip, from you.
You're not just inside a dildo anymore. You're about to become a lot more inside.
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