Julie's Wild Week #14 - Julie's Strange Insertions Adventure

by Arthur Saxon
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Back at the house, Julie and Lynn showered and washed their microdresses under the shower head.� Then they walked, naked, into the study, and there found Martin.� He gave a start and then smiled at them.

�Hi,� he said.� �I�m just collating all these nice pictures of you two.�

�Ah good,� said Julie.� �Are you going to post them on the web?�

�Um, no,� replied Martin.� �I thought these pics should be just for our own enjoyment.�

�Don�t forget, Dad,� said Julie, �Lynn and I love to be watched.� If you don�t post them, we will.�

Martin looked most surprised, but he did not argue.� �Well,� he said, �I�m not sure where to put them, but I�ll have a look around and find a suitable site.�

�Good.� Thanks, Dad.�� Julie smiled, then turned to Lynn.� �Okay, my darling,� she said.� �Let�s go downstairs and see what we can find in the kitchen.�

The girls trotted down the stairs and entered the kitchen, still naked and both very horny.� Julie began to look around for suitable things to insert into her body and Lynn�s.

�What size of thing do you think you can fit in your anus, my love?� she asked.

�Hmm,� said Lynn.� �Well something fist-sized, perhaps, but I have to admit I might find it tricky right now.� I haven�t been to the loo since Wednesday and I�m feeling pretty full.�

�Since Wednesday?�� Julie was astounded.� �My goodness, you must be full!� Well, do you want to go and let it out?�

Lynn shook her head.� �No, I kind of promised myself that the next time I poo, I�ll let it all out into my panties in a very public place.�

�Really?�� This thought excited Julie, and she reached down and began to caress her clitoris.� �What would you be wearing?� And where would you do it?�

�A microdress, obviously, and some fairly capacious panties.� As to where, I�m not sure, but I was considering doing it on one of the underground trains, at a really busy time of day.�

�Sounds wonderful!� remarked Julie, and she knelt down in front of Lynn.� Putting her face up to Lynn�s pussy, she began to lick at her friend�s clitoris.� �Tell me more,� she said between licks.

�Well,� said Lynn, a little breathlessly, �I figure I�ll be sitting there nonchalantly, with my panties fully visible to those sitting opposite me, and I�ll just force out all my poo into my panties.� Then I�ll whip off my dress and throw it out of the window.�
�Out of the window?� asked Julie.� �While the train�s moving?�

�Absolutely.� Then I�ll cover my breasts and pussy with my poo, rubbing it all in, and then I�ll take off my panties and I�ll throw them out of the window.�

Julie gasped.� �But then you�ll be naked!�

�I know.�� Lynn grinned.� �Well I just envied you like mad when you got caught in the city without any clothes on.� I want to be naked in public with no access to my clothes, just like you were.�

�Not quite like I was,� corrected Julie.� �I at least could run away.� But in a crowded, moving train, you will not be able to escape from the attention.�

Lynn smiled.� �That�s half the fun of it,� she said.� �I�ll be trapped, naked, and covered in shit.�

�So when are you planning to do this?� asked Julie.� �Surely you can�t hold it in for much longer.�

�That�s the drawback,� admitted Lynn, �but I figure I can hold it in until tomorrow after school.� Then I�ll get my Dad, or perhaps your Dad, if you�re both willing, to give me a ride into the city.� And then leave me there, so I�ll know that there�s no chance I�ll be rescued.�

Julie shook her head.� �You�ll get yourself arrested,� she said.� �But I�ll be happy to ask my Dad to take you into the city.� How do you see this adventure concluding?�

Lynn shrugged.� �I don�t,� she said.� �I don�t want to plan how I�ll �escape�.� I want to be afraid, to be uncertain of what will happen to me.�

�I know how that feels,� said Julie, nodding.� �But I�m awfully worried about you.� This sounds like an adventure more dangerous than any we�ve yet attempted.�

�It is,� agreed Lynn.� �But I really want to do it.� Anyway let�s change the subject.� What were you hoping to find in here?�

Julie opened the fridge.� �Let�s see,� she said.� �Dad apparently bought some things that might be useful to us�� Ah yes!� A couple of cucumbers!� How sweet of Dad to think of us and our needs.�

Lynn chuckled.� �All right, lover,� she said.� �Why don�t you get on all fours and let me insert it inside you?�

Julie happily complied, but then Lynn had to go and fetch the Vaseline, so it was a couple of minutes at least before Lynn finally placed the well-lubed point of the cucumber at the entrance to Julie�s anus.

�Ooh, shove it in,� said Julie, and then she winced and groaned as she felt her anus stretched obscenely wide.� The cucumber slid between her buttocks, through her anal sphincter and deep into her rectum.� She gasped with a mixture of pleasure and pain. �Eventually it hit bottom, with at least six inches still remaining outside her body.� Lynn began to ease it back out again.

�Oh, don�t take it out,� Julie complained.� �It feels so good!� Sore, but good.�

�I�m not going to take it out,� Lynn told her.� �Just bear with me a second.�

Lynn took a knife and cut the cucumber in half, just where it was emerging from Julie�s anus.� Then she pushed it slowly back in until it disappeared, and Julie�s anus closed up after it.� Julie gasped again.� �What have you done?� she asked.

�You�ll find that difficult to get out,� said Lynn with a wicked smile.� �The end nearest your anus is now completely flat, and without a pointed or even rounded end, it will have a tough time coming out of your anus.�

�You�re telling me!� exclaimed Julie in horror.� �So what do I do?�

Lynn kissed Julie on the lips.� �I�ll just have to get my hand in there and pull it out,� she said.

�But,� said Julie, �my anus has never had a fist in there, let alone a fist that�s clenched around a cucumber!� I�ll die!�

�No you won�t, silly,� said Lynn.� �You�ll just bleed for a while.� So, what else have we got to play with?�

�Hmm, eggs?� suggested Julie distractedly.

�Eggs?� Okay, I�ll go for that,� conceded Lynn.� �How about if I hold my cunt open with the tongs, then you can crack an egg and pour its contents inside me.� Sound good?�

�Sure,� said Julie, �if you can turn yourself upside down.�

�Can do,� confirmed Lynn, and, taking the tongs, she lay down on the floor then raised her legs, bending her knees and hoisting her hips high off the floor.� She planted her elbows and held her hips up with her hands, then parted her legs.� �Actually,� she said, �I think you�ll have to use the tongs on me.�

Julie grabbed an egg, then took the tongs and inserted them into Lynn�s vagina.� She then pulled them apart so that Lynn�s cunt was held wide open.� She struck the egg on the kitchen counter, then held it over Lynn�s opening and let its contents slip inside.� Lynn squealed with delight.

�Again, again!� she cried.

Julie took another egg and repeated the procedure.� Lynn squirmed happily, then lowered her hips carefully down to the floor.� �Ooh heck, I�m leaking,� she said.� �Where�s that tape when you need it?�

�Here,� said Julie, handing her a bowl.� �Leak into this. �We need to find something that won�t come out quite so easily, fun as I am sure that was.� Now let�s see what else we�ve got��

�Have you got anything you can stretch me with?� inquired Lynn.� She placed the bowl between her legs, then got up on to her knees.� Egg yolks and albumen began to pour out of her cunt.

�Stretch you?� You mean � your cunt?�

Lynn nodded.� �I mean, a cucumber is very nice, but I know I can fit that.� Do you have anything slightly larger?� Like a marrow, maybe?�

Julie shook her head. ��How about candles?� she suggested.� �They�re thin, but we can put a few of them inside you, and keep adding more until you are stretched to your limit.�

�Sounds excellent!� said Lynn.

Julie went into the dining room and got out a box of twenty candles, most of them unused.� She then hurried upstairs to find the Vaseline.� Returning to the kitchen, she found Lynn lying on the floor and masturbating, with some kind of metal object protruding from her cunt.

�What�s that?� inquired Julie.

Lynn grinned sheepishly and pulled the object out.� It was an egg whisk, which Lynn had inserted up to the hilt.� �Seemed kind of appropriate,� she said, �and I figured I could fit it all right.� Not too comfortable though.�

�Well I�ll just add it to the pile of dirty dishes,� said Julie, taking the whisk from Lynn.� �Now grit your teeth, sweetie, I�m sure this is going to hurt.�

�I can�t wait,� murmured Lynn.

Julie lubed the first candle and slid it right into Lynn�s cunt without difficulty.� Four inches were left sticking out when it stopped going in.� The second candle slid in alongside the first without any trouble.� The third took a little manoeuvring, but it, too, was soon buried deep, forming an equilateral triangle with the others.� Julie then pulled these three slightly apart, so that she could slide the fourth candle in down the middle, thus eliminating the problem of friction against Lynn�s vagina walls.� Lubed as it was, it slid into position with hardly any resistance.� The fifth candle was also easy � Julie made a square of the first four, then pulled the ends apart so that the next would slide in between them.

Pulling all five apart so that a sixth could be squeezed in made Lynn wince.� Julie paused, but Lynn motioned for her to continue.� In the sixth candle went, though with more resistance than its predecessors.� When it was buried as deep as the others, Julie took the seventh candle and attempted to repeat the process.� This time Lynn gasped in pain as Julie pulled the candle ends apart, but she said nothing, so Julie continued.� She began to work the seventh candle in amongst the others, wiggling it back and forth until it was far enough in to slide home parallel to the others.

�Shall I stop there?� she asked.� �That was a difficult one.�

�No,� said Lynn.� �Keep going.� I�m enjoying it, even when it hurts.� And it feels so good to be this full.�

Julie lubed another candle.� Pulling the others apart proved quite hard � Lynn�s cunt was holding them together in a vice-like grip.� But she managed, somehow, to create enough space for the end of the eighth candle to slide into.� Lynn whimpered as Julie began to push it in, her cunt being stretched to new limits.� But still she beckoned for Julie to continue, and so another candle completed the journey.

Lynn�s cunt was now quite a sight.� It looked obscenely distended, with eight candles protruding from it.� Julie found herself becoming aroused just looking at it.� Lynn, for her part, was rubbing her clitoris, her face showing pain as well as pleasure.

�Well,� said Julie.� �I guess that�s it.� Mind if I go and get the camera?� This is a moment I think should be preserved.�

�Sure,� whispered Lynn.

Julie fetched the camera and took a couple of pictures of Lynn�s cunt.� Then she said, �What now, sweetie?�

�Now you put another one inside me,� said Lynn.

Julie raised her eyebrows.� �Another one?� Aren�t you in pain?�

�Yes,� admitted Lynn, �but I want to be in more pain.� Do it, my love.�

�I don�t think I can,� Julie confessed.� �There�s no more room for me to get another candle in.� They�re bunched together pretty tightly.�

�Then,� said Lynn, �pull the whole lot out by a couple of inches, until you can part the ends enough to fit the next one in.�

Julie nodded.� This might work.� She took hold of the whole bunch, and began to slide them out.� When only a couple of inches were left in Lynn�s cunt, she found she could ease the ends apart just enough so that there was room for the next candle.� She lubed it well, then slid it in, pushing it as far as it would go.� Then she took hold of the entire bunch, and began to slide them back into Lynn�s vagina.� Lynn let out a little sob, but Julie persisted, and a moment later the candles were once again buried as far as they would go.� The ninth candle was still protruding, and now Julie proceeded to slide it right down to the end of Lynn�s cunt.� This brought tears to Lynn�s eyes, and she whimpered again.

�Okay,� said Julie.� �That�s it for you.� Any more will tear you apart.�

Lynn nodded, her eyes clenched shut.� She remained there, immersed in her own pain, for several minutes before she finally opened her eyes.� She looked at Julie and smiled weakly.� �My love,� she said.� �Could you possibly chop the candles off just outside my cunt?� I want to keep these in me, but I don�t particularly want them sticking out half a mile while I�m walking around.�

�Sure.�� Julie took a sharp knife and began sawing through the candles, taking great care not to nick Lynn in the process.� Soon she had cut through them all, and Lynn sat up.

�I wonder if they�ll stay in,� said Lynn, �or should I tape them in?�

Julie regarded her handiwork.� �I rather think they are wedged in there pretty tightly,� she said.� �I don�t think they�ll come out.�

�Do you think I could get a coke can in there?� Lynn wondered aloud.

�Hmm, I think that you�re currently stretched a little wider than a coke can,� remarked Julie.� �I think you�d manage one without trouble.�

�Cool,� said Lynn, smiling.� �You know, I think I�d like to keep these candles in my cunt when we go to school tomorrow.� The pain is beginning to wear off, and now the sensation of being incredibly full is winning over.�

�Have you any idea how hard it will be to walk with those in?� Julie asked.

Lynn got to her feet and walked out of the kitchen.� Her gait was a little ungainly, and her feet were placed unusually wide apart so that she appeared to be waddling, but otherwise she did not look too conspicuous.� �I�ll get plenty of practice in tonight,� said Lynn.� �By tomorrow I�ll be walking so normally you won�t know that I have anything inside me.�

�And when will you take them out?� Before you go on your adventure in the city?�

�Ah, I�d forgotten about that.� But yes, before then.� And next time, we�ll try for ten candles.� And the time after that, eleven.�

�And where will it end?� asked Julie.

Lynn shrugged.� �I imagine there�s a natural limit to what I can take, in terms of my bone structure.� But I intend to reach that limit.� I want to carry around inside me the largest things I can possibly fit.�� She walked over to Julie and added conspiratorially, �And I confess that I just love it when you hurt me.�� She smiled.

Julie nodded.� �I guessed,� she said.� �Well in that case, you won�t object if I shove my fist into your anus again, will you?�

�Mmm,� murmured Lynn.� �I�d love that.� But if it damages me as much as last time, then my plans for tomorrow will be pretty screwed up.�

�You mean you�d have to hold your shit in for another four days?� How do you expect to manage that?�

�I don�t know,� confessed Lynn.� �I suppose at some point it will just force its way out unbidden.�

Julie grinned.� �Wouldn�t that be a shame,� she said.� �But I�ll let you off this time.� However, you must do something for me.�

�Anything, my darling,� said Lynn.

Julie fetched three large bananas from the fruit bowl.� �I want you to get all these inside my cunt,� she told Lynn.� �Peel them first, obviously, but make sure they all go in.� I want to be really full.�

Lynn happily peeled the bananas then, while Julie lay flat on her back with her legs spread, she began to insert them, one by one.� The first one she broke in two, and she used her fingers to push the pieces right to the back of Julie�s cunt.� The second she crammed in as far as she could, until it disappeared completely from view.� The third one was difficult, and by the time Lynn managed to get it all in, all three bananas were practically mush.

�Right,� said Julie.� �Let�s go and see Dad.�

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