"Well, I see you're finally awake, Beth," a voice said. Beth couldn't tell where it was coming from. "Recognize your new home? You should. You haven't been in one of these in over twenty years, but you did spend nine months there." Beth was pretty certain by now that she was listening to Melissa talk, although she didn't see her anywhere. The voice seemed to be coming from within Beth's head, and yet conversely it also seemed to surround Beth, in a way.
"You're inside Melissa's womb, Beth," said Britney's voice wearily. "Just like I'm inside of yours." This voice was also placed squarely inside of Beth's head, but seemed less all-encompassing than Melissa's. For a girl in such a peaceful surrounding Beth felt an inordinate amount of terror growing inside of her.
"Oh, there you are, Brit!" Melissa's voice mocked. "I've been trying to contact you. I guess your personal assistant has to be awake for us to be telepathically linked. I guess this is kind of old news for you, isn't it, Beth? Relaying messages for Brit? She wasn't content with contacting me directly anymore, so I guess you're going to have to be our go-between for the next couple of days."
"I'm glad I'm inside of Beth instead of you," came Britney's thoughts. "It's much cleaner in here than inside of you...I guess that's one of the advantages of having a YOUNGER womb."
Beth was truly feeling freaked out now. She wasn't enjoying being the telephone for an angry conversation that was taking place outside of her on one end and inside of her on the other. She grabbed hold of the cord feeding into her navel and started tugging on it, figuring that she could sever the connection between the two quarelling lovers if she disconnected the phone line. "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Melissa telepathically warned her. "That link is all that's providing you with oxygen and nourishment at the moment. If you pull it out I can't guarantee that it wouldn't be fatal for you...and your boss." Beth let go of the cord and sank back miserably into the uterine wall. "Oh, don't be so depressed, Beth," she heard Melissa say. "This doesn't have to be a total wash. I told you I was going to show you what the big attraction was inside of here. Here..."
Beth felt the cord-phallus that Melissa had inserted inside of her vagina start to throb and oscillate. "Oh...oh my God..." she breathed.
"Feels pretty great, doesn't it, Beth?" came Melissa's thoughts. "Hey Brit! Thanks for the practice session before! But now that I've got a real woman inside of me I can really put what I learned to real use!"
"Oh, yeah?" said Britney, sounding stung. "Well, Beth, I've been looking for a way to express my gratitude for the great job you've doing for me, and now I've finally got the chance. Why don't you ignore those piddling little tickles that Mel's giving you and get ready for some real lovemaking?"
Beth's ecstasy was suddenly doubled as she felt a sensation coming from within that was distinctly new. It felt very much like the micro-Britney that she was carrying in her womb was going down on her, only she was being taken deep into Britney's mouth. Somehow the tiny singer was replicating the sensation of fellatio for Beth. Simulataneously getting sucked from within and fucked from without, Beth was fast approaching orgasm.
"Hey!" cried Melissa, suddenly sounding very hurt. "That...that's OUR thing! Our special thing! You did that to me, when I took you inside me! Get your lips off her!" Britney only redoubled her efforts on the tiny phallus inside of her mouth. "All right!" cried Melissa. "I warned you!" She concentrated and sent a surge of electrical impulses through the cords connecting her to Beth. A sharp painful burst of electricity suddenly jolted Beth's tiny body, immediately bringing her down from her near-climax and causing her to cry "Owww!"
"OWWWWWW!" yelled Britney, to Melissa's satisfaction. The electricity traveling through Beth's body had continued its course through the cords connecting Beth to Britney, and had somehow picked up some extra current along the way. The effect on Britney's much smaller body was not unlike jamming a screwdriver into a wall socket for an instant. "Oh, you bitch!" hissed Britney. "So...you wanna play rough, huh? Beth...bite her!"
"What?" asked Beth, still stung from the electric shock a moment before.
"You heard me!" ordered Britney. "Take that cord out of your crotch and give it a good chomp!"
"I'm not going to..." Beth started to protest.
"Do you want to keeping working for me?" asked Britney. "Do you still want your job after we get back to normal?"
"Well...well, yes, but..." said Beth.
"Then just do it!" cried Britney. "Here...I'll show you how!"
Suddenly, in the same spot where Beth had just been feeling a great deal of pleasure a minute before, she could now feel a great deal of pressure, and she knew that Britney was squeezing the phallus-like cord between her hands, and was getting ready to close her teeth down on it. As if in a preemptive strike, she could also feel a trickle of electricity feeding down from her host Melissa, in preparation for another big shock if Beth should follow Britney's order. "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" cried out Beth, burying her face in the soft uterine tissue. "This isn't fair! I didn't do anything wrong! I was just trying to protect Britney!"
All of a sudden the flow of electricity coming outwards from Melissa ceased, as did the pressure on her faux phallus from within. For a short while Beth could hear nothing but the sounds of her own sobs. Finally, Melissa's voice was heard: "I'm sorry, Beth."
"Me too, Beth," followed Britney's thoughts. "We shouldn't be taking this out on you." There was a short pause. "I'm sorry, Mel."
"That's OK, Brit," said Melissa. "Forgive me?"
"Of course," said Britney. "I didn't mean those things I said...I mean, thought. It's really not any nicer inside of Beth than it was being inside of you. No offense, Beth."
"None taken," sniffed Beth. She was starting to relax a little now, at least content in the knowledge that she wouldn't be caught in the crossfire of any more shots fired between Melissa and her boss.
Both the woman inside and the woman outside of Beth seemed to sense that she was in dire need of some comfort. "I believe we were showing Beth just what's so nice about this arrangement when we got sidetracked," said Melissa gently.
Britney giggled. "And I think she was getting a feel for it, too" she said, "especially when I did this...." Again Beth felt the tiniest, smallest part of herself being taken in between her boss's lips, and she relaxed again.
"And I did this..." added Melissa. The cord feeding into Beth's vagina became erect again, and resumed its ministrations. Beth broke free from the side of the uterus and was sent spinning in delirious circles in the warm fluid surrounding her, every inch of her minute being filled by the giantess outside and the every tinier woman inside. Little Beth felt growing excitment, not only from the sensations being provided by her two lovers, but by the feeling that the two girls were somehow reaching out and touching each other through Beth in a sort of cosmic threesome. It was as if Melissa and Britney were making love by way of Beth. She could feel Melissa kisses on the inside of her lips and Britney's on the outside. She could feel two sets of fingers intertwining through her own. Beth wondered if she weren't just imagining all of this, but the sounds of Melissa's and Britney's moans accompanying her own, and hearing the two girls call out to each other with their thoughts, let Beth know that it was really happening. Britney's and Melissa's thoughts, hearts and very souls seemed to flow into Beth, pass through her, merge, and then pass on again, before all three women came all at once in one very satisfying orgasm.
Thu Aug 29 20:00:33 2002