Perfect Ass Toy
Comic Vore, GTS/GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
It was tight and slick and so very warm inside his wife’s ass. He was barely in but he could feel the flesh tightening around him, pulsating as it accepted hi, eagerly inside her. He looked up through her anus, the hole still slightly open so the light could seep in. He stared past the rim of her asshole, the inside of her crack rising above him and then the ceiling. He stared at it for a few seconds before Janet tensed her asshole and the sphincter sealed up completely, sealing Hank in complete darkness. The walls closed in around him, pressing in around him with tremendous strength. To a regular human this would be fatal, his life snuffed out by a twitch of Janet’s ass, but with the new Pym Particles, the hot, sticky walls crushing him felt like the warmest, most sensual hug possible. Hank groaned and squirmed, feeling what his cock had felt a few minutes ago but all over. It was intense, blindingly intense. All thought left his mind as he was rendered completely helpless to the onslaught of pleasure. He squirmed and screamed as his pleasure counted to rise until he thought he would lose his mind. Janet just sneezed him harder, toying with her puny husband.
“Oh, Goooood!” Janet moaned, griping her breasts as she felt her husband wiggle in her bottom like some kind of high-tech vibrator. In a way, he had become her vibrator, her perfect, living sex toy that needed no batteries or breaks as it pleasured her. She writhed on the counter, her femcum dripping out as she felt her husband hit the walls of her rectum over and over. It was better this his cock, better than anything she had put in her ass. Yet, she knew that she could have more.
“Don’t stop squirming,” she commanded Hank. If she had known the karate of pure ecstasy he was in she would know that her demand wasn’t needed. Getting off the counter she stumbled back to her bedroom, moaning and squeezing her anal muscles around her new toy as she moved. Walking around with her ass full of the shrunken hero was incredible, feeling him shift around under her form cheeks as she walked made her feel so strong and sensual. Wasp reached the bedroom, sheets still reeking of sex as she went to her dresser. Inside she kept her toys, the ones she had for when her husband was too busy with science to take care of her. Now they were going to help her further his scientific learnings in the functions and strength of her intestines. In other words, she was going to use them to help fuck her ass silly.
“Get ready for some company, Hank,” Wasp said as she pulled out a set of beads, each an inch thick, shiny and slick from prior use. Janet licked the beads, tasting her own ass on them. Last time she had left her anal beads up her rear all night, now she might put them in and never take them out. Lifting one long, luscious leg up, she bent her knee and rested her foot on the bed, spreading apart her butt cheeks. Reaching down, she stroked her anus as it opened up, feeling something furry on the tip of he5r fingers. It was Hank's hair, his body still inside the entrance to her bowels. Giggling, Wasp moved the beads towards her sphincter, ready to really stuff her asshole.
When the light had streamed in again, the amount of disappointment Hank felt was intense. He thought Janet was going to take him out, either to check if he was safe or because this wasn’t working for her. He hadn’t heard her speak or felt her move, his focus taken up by the steamy, convulsing flesh currently trying to mold his entire body. His disappointed ended as he felt around plastic object slam into his chest and force him away from the light. Janet wasn’t letting him out, she was forcing him deeper, adding her little sex toy to keep him company. It was a little insulting to know that she needed more than him, but those thoughts went ignored as she plunged all the anal beads into her rectum and Hank found himself further up his wife’s ass then he had ever planned to venture.
Groaning loudly, Ant-Man pushed away from the anal beads, welcoming the throbbing, hot walls as they pressed down on him even harder. The undulating flesh was relentless this far up Janet’s ass, grinding him down until he thought he was going to be absorbed into the rectum walls. He could feel more moisture seeping in all over him, whether it was his own cum or Janet’s secretions didn’t matter as he welcomed it. The smell was strong, if not for his pleasure it would be disconcerting to the young scientist. Thrusting his hips up, Hank screamed as his pleasure continued. He had been completely consumed by Janet’s ass, forced deep inside her, and reduced to her anal plaything. In the back of his mind, that thought bothered him but his body was so overwrought with pleasure he ignored that voice. He could sooth his ego after he cummed his brains out.
“That’s it, perfect,” Wasp gasped as Ant-Man was taken deep into her bowels. She could not feel him as well, the muscles that far up her ass was less sensitive than in her rectum. But knowing her brilliant, cocky husband was trapped deep in her rear, utterly helpless and utterly hers to use gave her a rush she had never felt before. Flopping onto her bed she reached between her legs, fingers finding a cunt that was already overflowing with her excitement. She fingered herself frantically, unable to get herself under-control as her ass throbbed with red-hot ecstasy. Her fingers dove into her as others rubbed her clit, each finger moving as fast as she could make them as she rose higher and higher in pleasure. She was so horny and so utterly aroused by her own power that it only took a few minutes.
As she dug three fingers into her cunt, it hit Wasp harder than any orgasm. It was like a bolt of electricity was run through her body as she buckled on the bed crotch lifting high into the air as she screamed. Juices exploded from her cunt, dribbling down onto her ass and the bed as she kept her hips elevated. She saw stars as the orgasm shot through her until at it’s peak it became too much, she passed out from overestimation, her last thoughts of how perfect this was, how utterly divine it was. After this, Wasp knew she would never be fully satisfied unless her husband was completely inside her. Her husband or anyone else her body craved.
Hank had cummed a few times in the last minutes, his cock remaining hard after every orgasm. He didn’t think multiple male orgasms were possible but he was experiencing them. He pushed against the flesh as best he could, their natural ecstasy allowing him to hump the gooey, warm insides. Wasp’s orgasm came so fast that he only realized what was happening as the walls became as hard as steel. He could no longer move or breath as the bowels tightened up. He was left frozen as Wasp lost control of her body. Instead of being proud he had gotten his wife off or fascinated by how her body reacted, Ant-Man groaned in annoyance, he had been so close to yet another orgasm. When the walls loosened up, he went right back to writhing about, grounding his cock into willing, hot flesh. Wasp wasn’t aware of it but her ass had complete control over the once proud hero, reducing him into her sex toy. Ant-Man kept at it as Wasp slept, neither one aware of how much this would change everything for them.
“Oh, Goooood!” Janet moaned, griping her breasts as she felt her husband wiggle in her bottom like some kind of high-tech vibrator. In a way, he had become her vibrator, her perfect, living sex toy that needed no batteries or breaks as it pleasured her. She writhed on the counter, her femcum dripping out as she felt her husband hit the walls of her rectum over and over. It was better this his cock, better than anything she had put in her ass. Yet, she knew that she could have more.
“Don’t stop squirming,” she commanded Hank. If she had known the karate of pure ecstasy he was in she would know that her demand wasn’t needed. Getting off the counter she stumbled back to her bedroom, moaning and squeezing her anal muscles around her new toy as she moved. Walking around with her ass full of the shrunken hero was incredible, feeling him shift around under her form cheeks as she walked made her feel so strong and sensual. Wasp reached the bedroom, sheets still reeking of sex as she went to her dresser. Inside she kept her toys, the ones she had for when her husband was too busy with science to take care of her. Now they were going to help her further his scientific learnings in the functions and strength of her intestines. In other words, she was going to use them to help fuck her ass silly.
“Get ready for some company, Hank,” Wasp said as she pulled out a set of beads, each an inch thick, shiny and slick from prior use. Janet licked the beads, tasting her own ass on them. Last time she had left her anal beads up her rear all night, now she might put them in and never take them out. Lifting one long, luscious leg up, she bent her knee and rested her foot on the bed, spreading apart her butt cheeks. Reaching down, she stroked her anus as it opened up, feeling something furry on the tip of he5r fingers. It was Hank's hair, his body still inside the entrance to her bowels. Giggling, Wasp moved the beads towards her sphincter, ready to really stuff her asshole.
When the light had streamed in again, the amount of disappointment Hank felt was intense. He thought Janet was going to take him out, either to check if he was safe or because this wasn’t working for her. He hadn’t heard her speak or felt her move, his focus taken up by the steamy, convulsing flesh currently trying to mold his entire body. His disappointed ended as he felt around plastic object slam into his chest and force him away from the light. Janet wasn’t letting him out, she was forcing him deeper, adding her little sex toy to keep him company. It was a little insulting to know that she needed more than him, but those thoughts went ignored as she plunged all the anal beads into her rectum and Hank found himself further up his wife’s ass then he had ever planned to venture.
Groaning loudly, Ant-Man pushed away from the anal beads, welcoming the throbbing, hot walls as they pressed down on him even harder. The undulating flesh was relentless this far up Janet’s ass, grinding him down until he thought he was going to be absorbed into the rectum walls. He could feel more moisture seeping in all over him, whether it was his own cum or Janet’s secretions didn’t matter as he welcomed it. The smell was strong, if not for his pleasure it would be disconcerting to the young scientist. Thrusting his hips up, Hank screamed as his pleasure continued. He had been completely consumed by Janet’s ass, forced deep inside her, and reduced to her anal plaything. In the back of his mind, that thought bothered him but his body was so overwrought with pleasure he ignored that voice. He could sooth his ego after he cummed his brains out.
“That’s it, perfect,” Wasp gasped as Ant-Man was taken deep into her bowels. She could not feel him as well, the muscles that far up her ass was less sensitive than in her rectum. But knowing her brilliant, cocky husband was trapped deep in her rear, utterly helpless and utterly hers to use gave her a rush she had never felt before. Flopping onto her bed she reached between her legs, fingers finding a cunt that was already overflowing with her excitement. She fingered herself frantically, unable to get herself under-control as her ass throbbed with red-hot ecstasy. Her fingers dove into her as others rubbed her clit, each finger moving as fast as she could make them as she rose higher and higher in pleasure. She was so horny and so utterly aroused by her own power that it only took a few minutes.
As she dug three fingers into her cunt, it hit Wasp harder than any orgasm. It was like a bolt of electricity was run through her body as she buckled on the bed crotch lifting high into the air as she screamed. Juices exploded from her cunt, dribbling down onto her ass and the bed as she kept her hips elevated. She saw stars as the orgasm shot through her until at it’s peak it became too much, she passed out from overestimation, her last thoughts of how perfect this was, how utterly divine it was. After this, Wasp knew she would never be fully satisfied unless her husband was completely inside her. Her husband or anyone else her body craved.
Hank had cummed a few times in the last minutes, his cock remaining hard after every orgasm. He didn’t think multiple male orgasms were possible but he was experiencing them. He pushed against the flesh as best he could, their natural ecstasy allowing him to hump the gooey, warm insides. Wasp’s orgasm came so fast that he only realized what was happening as the walls became as hard as steel. He could no longer move or breath as the bowels tightened up. He was left frozen as Wasp lost control of her body. Instead of being proud he had gotten his wife off or fascinated by how her body reacted, Ant-Man groaned in annoyance, he had been so close to yet another orgasm. When the walls loosened up, he went right back to writhing about, grounding his cock into willing, hot flesh. Wasp wasn’t aware of it but her ass had complete control over the once proud hero, reducing him into her sex toy. Ant-Man kept at it as Wasp slept, neither one aware of how much this would change everything for them.
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