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don’t have to do much. She hasn’t had sex for so long that riding a bicycle would probably give her an orgasm.
    She groans around my penis. I look back to see she’s making a fish face at me. Fish lips around my dick like she would make while looking in the goldfish bowl. I don’t know if she’s trying to be sexy with that face or what, but for some reason it gives me a full erection. Maybe it’s just exciting to see her beautiful tan lips wrapped around me.
    I go back to the glowworm and suck it into my mouth, slurping it and the skin around it as deep into my mouth as it will stretch. Then I release it, then suck it in again. I do that to the rhythm of her blow job. And inside of my mouth, I tickle it with my tongue and the glowworm dances happily between my lips.
    Stacy spreads her legs a little more. I don’t know if it is on purpose or by accident. I can see the crack of her vagina completely now, staring up at me as I lick.
    There’s a rumbling inside of it. Like a mild earthquake in the distance. The lips spread and a voice calls out to me. I lick Stacy as fast as I can, trying to get her to orgasm quickly so I can get away from her vagina. The voice grows louder. I struggle on top of her, but Stacy grips me by the waist so that I can’t go anywhere and takes me deeper into her mouth.
    I close my eyes. Forget the sights and sounds, just concentrate on the feelings. Concentrate on my flesh inside of Stacy’s mouth. Concentrate on her flesh inside of my mouth. I’m getting close to orgasm. Stacy is too. I let my worries slide completely as she squeezes her thighs tightly together, preparing to cum.
    Something bumps inside her. Something pushes at my chin and knocks the glowworm out of my lips. Pissed off, Stacy slaps the side of my ass as hard as she can. I continue. Her belly pushes against me, like there’s something moving in her womb. The flesh balloons outward. I try to ignore it. Stacy’s doing something perfectly with her mouth. I don’t feel her teeth at all and she’s able to take me all the way down. There’s no way I’m going to stop her.
    Her belly expands, lifting me up several inches. I think Stacy realizes something odd is going on, too, but she can’t stop either. She feels nine months pregnant now. Her skin stretching to its limit. No, it keeps stretching. She’s getting almost twice as pregnant. Stacy orgasms and jerks her head back, cries out against my asshole. Then she puts me back in her mouth and whines as she sucks. Something is moving inside of her. I’m shifted side to side, but I’m so close. So close . . .
    I explode into her mouth as a hand explodes out of the vagina. I shriek and jump backward, landing on top of Stacy’s head. My penis shoved completely down her throat, cumming inside her. She gags, choking, and shoves me off.
    I hit the floor. Stacy coughs my cum out of her lungs. I look up at her as she coughs, mouth wide open, unable to say a word. She stands and examines her belly as it shuffles. It moves about like it’s filled with a million cockroaches. And between her legs, a skeletal hand is reaching out of her.
    “What the fuck!” finally comes out of me, as I crawl away.
    Stacy just watches her body in amazement as the hand clutches onto her leg and pulls. Another hand emerges and grabs her other thigh, trying to pull itself out of there.
    Then it dawns on her. Yes, Stacy, this is actually happening to you. She looks at me with wide dilated pupils, frightened of her own vagina.
    “Help . . .” she says. Her voice a soft croak.
    I leap to my feet and grab the skeletal hands away from her thighs. I have no idea what I think I’m doing. I pull on the skeletal arms and a skull pops out at me. Animated, chattering its teeth. Stacy grabs onto the bed frame and I pull as hard as I can, ripping the skeleton halfway out.
    It throws me back, thrashes at Stacy and knocks her to the floor. I watch as the skeletal figure, waist deep inside of my girlfriend, claws