When Scarlett Met Hercules, Part 1

There will be more to this collab, but wanted to post what I had while I could. ~dS

When Scarlett Met Hercules

Scarlett’s fingernails rat-tat-a-tat’ed on the door as she looked through the peephole for the umpteenth time. Still the hall of her apartment building was empty, and Scarlett was becoming more and more impatient. Since the moment she’d found that weird website and seen the toy it was offering her body had been all a flutter in anticipation. The moment she’d gotten the alert that the package was “out for delivery” Scarlett’s body had flushed and her pussy had started warming up.

If she didn’t get that dildo inside of her soon Scarlett thought she might melt.

Much to the disappointment of anyone who had ever seen Scarlett, she had no interest in dating. The moment she had discovered how much pleasure her own hand could give her Scarlett had become a staunch self-lover. She’d amassed quite the collection of helpful toys and could go practically a whole day, switching between long sessions of edging and multiple orgasms. In fact, the only one thing she loved more than the feeling of playing with herself was licking the juice of her pussy from her fingers or a long dildo. It felt like the ultimate reward.

Thoughts of her impending package delivery were distracting her from work, the computer where she converted scans of physical paper forms into searchable database data having long ago gone into sleep mode. The website had been scant on details, promising only that the green semi-transparent shaft with its crazy ribbing would make any crevice it was inserted into “feel like a pussy that was made for it.”

The thing looked to be eight inches long and four inches in diameter, and Scarlett couldn’t help but imagine how that would feel. She wasn’t a size queen - every shape had its uses - but she hadn’t anything quite that thick.

Scarlett left the door and started pacing. She was running out of patience. The fluffy bathrobe she was wearing bounced and patted the nipples of her slight breasts, which tingled in anticipation. She pushed away the sides of the garment and, standing in her living room, slipped a finger through her crotchless panties into her sopping wet pussy. After all this time it was still tight around two fingers, and being careful not to push herself over Scarlett gently rubbed her thumb on her protruding clit. The other hand slipped under the upper part of her robe and pinched the peaked nipple of her right boob. Scarlett moaned so loudly that she almost missed the gentle tap on the door.

The delivery guy was already gone by the time Scarlett had collected herself, but the package was waiting for her beside the door. Hurriedly Scarlett grabbed it and went back into the apartment, locking the door behind her.

As she ripped open the box and pulled out that packing papers Scarlett smiled when she saw it. The dildo was better than her imagination, bigger and longer than her expectations, and so - as was her habit - she decided to call it Hercules.

With Hercules in hand, who certainly weighed over five pounds, Scarlett skipped to the bedroom. She shed the robe and jumped into bed, swiftly rolling onto her heart-shaped ass with the massive dildo in her hand. Scarlett looked down at the massive shaft.

As much as her pussy was begging to be filled Scarlett wanted a little foreplay first. She placed Hercules in the valley between her boobs and stared down at its majesty while rubbing her nipples. Scarlett wanted so badly to squeeze Hercules in between her tits, but they weren’t quite large enough. She closed her eyes and imagined how it would feel to have the rubber cock in her tits, and her pelvis rolled around on the bed in desperate desire as Scarlett savored every bit of pleasure these thoughts brought her. 

Releasing her stiff nips Scarlett lifted up Hercules and began dragging the green shaft from its position between her boobs down towards her pussy, but on the way Scarlett decided to tease her belly button. Lifting Hercules’s head over the tiny metal ring pierced at the top of her naval, Scarlett touched her belly button with the tip of her wonderful dildo.

A deeply sensual spasm shook Scarlett, and growling moan escaping her lips as her entire body wiggled atop the bed. Warm sweat sheened across her skin, and Scarlett couldn’t fathom what had caused such pleasure. As the sensation passed Scarlett felt something in her belly that was at once both alien and familiar. Lifting her head up Scarlett looked down and her eyes went wide - her pierced belly button had transformed into a vagina, with the metal ring now piercing a second clit!

Scarlett jumped up from the bed and took her nude form to the full length mirror on the back of her bedroom door. She she gasped as she stared at her new vagina in the mirror. Scarlett gaped at the bright blonde pubic curls that had sprouted at the apex of her new hood, at the puffy labia sticking out nearly and inch past the curve of her stomach. At the silver-ringed clit that poked out beyond that. At the wet glisten that was threatening to drip down her belly.

And at a horny needy emptiness far stronger than anything Scarlett had felt before.

Forgetting Hercules for a moment Scarlett slipped a finger into her new slit and was astonished at the tightness of it. The wetness of her new virgin pussy made it easy to explore its recesses. An electrifying pleasure raced through every part of her body as Scarlett pushed her finger deeper into the moist heat of her belly-button-turned-vagina.

Scarlett didn’t want to stop touching and exploring this new source of pleasure, and she continued to tease herself. Clit jewelry was new to her, so Scarlett rub her new nub gently in a circular motion. The tiny bud was much more sensitive than the one between her legs, and Scarlett was uncertain if that was because of the ring or because it was a magic belly clit. 

Remaining at the mirror, Scarlett became more and more bold with her new body part, pumping and rubbing more and more passionately until she was actually surprised by the orgasm that crashed into her. Scarlett threw out one hand to the frame of the mirror and steadied herself, the other slipping a third finger into her spurting split while her palm pressed down on the side of her stomach. Her juices actually sprayed so far as the splatter the mirror, and Scarlett could feel them dripping down to douse the burning bit between her thighs.

Taking deep breaths and waiting for her jellied legs to straighten, Scarlett slowly drew her fingers from her belly pussy and brought them to her lips. This sticky goodness was exceptionally thick, and Scarlett moaned and smiled at an incredible taste. 

She licked her fingers dry.

If there’d been any doubt or fear about how her bodied had just been altered, that had wiped those thoughts from Scarlett’s mind.

“That...that was wonderful…” Scarlett had never experienced anything quite like that. And for good reason - how the hell had she grown a second pussy? For a moment her mind lingered on what the website had said, that Hercules would make any crevice it was inserted into “feel like a pussy that was made for it.” That couldn’t be it, of course, that would mean that she had somehow purchased a magic dildo, and that was impossible.

But impossible was also glistening on the curve of her belly, already buzzing again with need.

As was her original slit, totally ignored for the last few minutes.

“I bet I know a place that would appreciate Hercules…” Scarlett thought aloud as she returned to bed and turned onto her back.

She first inserted two fingers into her new pussy, her thumb toying with the little golden curls cradling her hood. The sense of playing with her belly pussy was very satisfying, and Scarlett could only imagine how much better it would be with Hercules filling her up between the legs. With her free hand she took the the massive dildo and touched its head to her original vag, and a similar sensual wave passed over Scarlett, although not as intense as the first time. 

The slit between Scarlett’s legs was instantly gushing with need, and despite those demands she paused for a minute gently rub her engorged clit with the head magical cock. She was deriving great pleasure just from and, Scarlett bit her lip and pinched her belly clit. Her pupils dilated and Scarlett decided to put an end to her self-imposed tortures. She shoved Hercules into her soaking wet pussy, moaning and squirming at the pleasure the intrusion brought her.

With Hercules buried deep within her Scarlett thought she could bring up her hand and grab at her dainty tits, but as her belly bits quivered her pelvic pussy squeezed, and the massive rod slid out of her super-slick canal. Grunting at the ejection Scarlett bent her leg and used her heel to push Hercules back towards her lower body, figuring she could continue to play with her tit and new slit while grinding against the toy cock. As she pushed the green rubber head towards herself Scarlett raised her ass along with a particularly strong swell of pleasure, and when she brought it back down she accidentally tapped her butthole on the head of Hercules.

Once again Scarlett felt the magical wash of sensuality crash over her, and she was instantly aware of a great need between her butt cheeks. Turning to her side Scarlett took her hand from her tits and slid it down the small of her back. Poking out from the top crack of her ass Scarlett found familiar feeling curls, and beyond those thick labia and a stiff clit - all of which was being squeezed tightly by the cheeks of her wet and ready rear.

Scarlett grabbed Hercules, stood it up on the sheets, and raised her ass over it. 

“Oh fuck, fuck, yes…” Scarlett hissed as her butt pussy slid down Hercule’s thick green length, her cheeks nestling around the faux testicles. Resting down on the mattress was going to keep Hercules in place just fine, so Scarlett moved her hand to the now unattended pussy between her legs.

Two pussies were filled with fingers as Scarlett increased the pace of her rising and lowering pelvis, her weight driving Hercules the massive dildo deeper and deeper into her tight rear pussy. Faster and deeper her fingers dove into her pelvic and belly pussies, roughly brushing thumbs against her clits. Scarlett was in unadulterated bliss, with both hands and dildo taking her to a level of ecstasy previously unknown.

The nipples atop Scarlett’s little tits wiggled about atop her rubs as she bounced and drove Hercules wildly into her ass pussy. 

Finally, pleasure from three sources overwhelmed her.

stay tuned for Part 2