Sorority Experience: Chapter 15, Luna’s Date

I was still in the darkness of Luna’s purse. Despite the fact that nothing was happening to me currently, I was tense. I had been transformed into a condom after all, and there is really only one use for a condom.

Worse yet is that I had learned a good deal about all the women by now, and knew that Luna was the spacy one. So there was a pretty good chance that she was going to forget that her condom was a person. I shuddered to think what would happen to me in that situation.

My prison moved in unexpected and unpredictable ways, keeping me on edge. Then, with one heavy drop, the purse stopped. I strained to hear something, anything from the room beyond, trying to anticipate when I was going to join Luna and her lover. Though I couldn’t hear anything at all, Luna’s purse managed to block all sound from reaching me.

But then, without warning, the cloth shifted violently, allowing a dim light to wash over me. When my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw Luna hovering over me, her white hair falling loosely around her face. Her fingers closed in around me.

As I lifted free of the purse, my gaze rapidly snapped around the room in my desperation to learn my fate. The purse was sitting on the nightstand, under the only lamp that was left on, shedding a low light over the scene in front of me. Luna was sitting on her knees, having leaned over to retrieve me. Her dress from the girls-night-out was gone, leaving her in a white bralette that was working overtime keeping her chest from spilling out, and a white pair of panties. A chill ran through me, the wave of arousal that I would normally run through my cock. She struck a striking figure, the white of her hair and undergarments complimenting her pale skin tone.

Though what I saw next would have completely softened whatever erection Luna might have given me. There was a man laying on his back on her bed, completely naked. He had short black hair and a meticulously groomed goatee against his deeply tanned skin. Thick chest hair ran down his body, leaving a completely un-groomed bush around his erect cock. Though what stood out the most was the fact that his wrists were wrapped in leather cuffs attached to each end of the headboard by short chains.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Luna asked him in a teasing voice. “We could just put on a movie and snuggle…”

“Oh, I’m sure…” he responded in a carefully controlled tone as if he didn’t want to betray how desperate he was for her.

“Hmm, I suppose so,” Luna teased as she shifted over to him to sit on her knees next to his hips. She brought me closer to him, and I watched in disgust as his giant tanned cock approached me. Though Luna caught me off guard by gently setting me down on his hip rather than putting me on right away.

With a satisfied smile, Luna threw one of her legs over him and straddled him. She leaned forward a bit and took a hold of his shaft with both hands. As Luna worked her hands up and down his cock, I could feel his hips moving, thrusting in time with her movements. I shifted against his skin and started to slide off his body.

“Uh uh,” Luna gently and teasingly scolded, making the ‘no no’ sound. “Don’t drop our condom, it would be a shame if we lost it…”

“Oh, uhhh,” the man responded, clearly eager to get down to business. He did comply with her request, however, and slowed the movement of his hips.

Luna giggled, clearly enjoying teasing both him and me. Though that didn’t last too long. Luna let go of his cock, letting it bounce freely as it hovered menacingly over me. Her hand reached out and lifted me off his body. I moved up along the length of his cock, watching as the veiny surface passed my point of view until I arrived at the tip. I could smell him, the musky stank of unwashed flesh washing over me as Luna pressed me against the tip of his meat. A shiver ran through me as I felt his warm skin.

Luna’s fingers pressed down, both pushing me harder into his dick, starting to unroll the edges of my body down around him. It was a strange feeling, almost like I was giving his manhood a bearhug. Though it was deeper than that, invasive. Not quite like he was in my mouth, but not far off.

I was pushed further and further down his shaft, feeling every contour and blemish on his skin. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, I met his body, the scratchy texture of his untrimmed pubic hair pressing into me.

With a giggle, Luna leaned down and planted a quick kiss on the tip of his cock. I felt her warm lips on me, which was a comparatively pleasant break from feeling his genitals inside me. The man moaned above me, the feeling of Luna’s kiss translating directly into his penis as well as into me.

Luna giggled and straightened up, pulling her bralette off over his head before crawling up his body. I watched her hanging tits go by overhead, bracing for what was undoubtedly going to happen next. Luna settled into position over me, her knees on either side of the man’s hips. She looked down at me for a moment and smiled, but then put a finger to her lips like she was thinking.

“I know you’re all ready to go,” she teased her lover. “But I need to be warmed up a bit…”

The man made a confused sound that echoed my own reaction. But then Luna started to crawl toward his head, her panty-covered shaved pussy passing by overhead. When she reached his head, she settled in with each of her knees next to his ears. With a giggle, she pushed her panties to the side and lowered herself down, settling her hips directly onto his face.

“Ohh… yeah, right there…” Luna sighed. She rubbed herself against his face for a while, maybe five minutes or so, barely stopping long enough to let him breathe. When she lifted off him, the man panted hard, apparently trying to catch his breath. Luna giggled at him and patted his cheek a few times as she crawled down to line up her hips with his.

“Good boy,” she purred. “But let’s get to the main event…”

Again she settled in over me, her now dripping, exposed pussy hovering directly above me. Luna took a hold of her lover’s cock at the base, aiming him toward her as she lowered. I watched in shocked silence as her vagina grew larger above me. Even before I made contact, I could feel the heat and moisture coming off her. And then my tip pressed into her wet folds, the heat washing over me.

Luna didn’t slow down, by now she was well prepared for us, and I slipped inside of her easily. My view fell slowly into darkness as her body engulfed me. It didn’t take long until I was fully buried. Heat and pressure built up, Luna’s pussy squeezing in on me from all directions, somehow managing to press me even harder into her lover’s penis. I was in near-complete darkness, only the very base of me protruded from her intimate regions.

As soon as I bottomed out inside Luna, I was already moving back out. It was slow at first as Luna was getting herself warmed up. Every inch that I moved was intense. Just like I could feel every contour of the man’s cock, I could also feel the interior of her pussy in detail.

I couldn’t see or hear anything from here, except the intimate, wet sounds of her vagina, but I could feel her moans reverberating through her body. Every time she made a sound, it vibrated through my entire body, adding another layer of discomfort.

Slowly, incrementally, she sped up, the light and dark cycles of being inserted and removed came quicker, making it even harder to see anything at all. The friction with her flesh also increased, though thankfully that was lessened by the lubrication of her arousal. I started to feel dizzy, my confusing, limited field of view combined with the rapid movements started to turn my stomach. Not that I still had a stomach, but the feeling remained none-the-less.

The feeling continued unabated. Luna’s vibrating moans only grew louder and more intense around me, the heat and moisture seeming to increase steadily until it was unbearably hot. I had long given up on trying to see what was happening, my glimpses of the room were coming way too few and far between.

Then something changed. The body inside of me and around me seemed to come alive. The man’s cock started to twitch and quiver subtly. It was almost too subtle to notice, and I probably wouldn't have if I was still human. Likely, it was my small size, thin body, and tight grasp that allowed me to feel it at all.

The sensations increased until the penis inside me pulsed a few times in rhythm. I knew what was coming and a chill ran over me. Then it happened, I felt a wet, sticky substance fire off into me from below. It hit me hard, pressing into my body like I got hit with a bowling ball.

Before I could begin to reconcile that feeling, another, then another such loads joined the first, bringing with it a new level of disgust. While this wasn’t the first time I came into contact with a man’s load, this seemed so much worse. Luna hadn't stopped thrusting, the pressure of which forced the sticky mess down the length of his meat, coating more and more of my interior surface.

The man’s motion changed after that, he seemed to move more frantically and in jerking motions. That made perfect sense, he just orgasmed, which most likely meant that Luna’s continued thrusts were uncomfortably over stimulating him. Just as this thought crossed my mind, Luna started to scream. The inside walls of her pussy contracted painfully around me. I screamed in my head, the added pressure of her convulsions squeezing me past the point of being uncomfortable.

After what felt like several minutes, but was likely only thirty seconds or so, Luna fell quiet and her movement slowed to a stop. She seemed to settle down onto her lover, fully burying me inside of her again. In the darkness of her vagina I could feel the cock inside me starting to soften, lessening the pressure on me. After a few minutes Luna started to lift up off of him, allowing me to slip into the light of the room.

I watched as Luna lifted up away from her lover, who I could now see was covered in a slick sheen of sweat, just like Luna herself. She straightened her panties to cover herself again and settled down next to him, sitting on her knees next to his right hip.

“Well, that was great,” Luna sighed between deep breaths. “I think I need a shower, you’ll be okay here by yourself for a bit, right?”

Luna didn’t wait for an answer, she just climbed up off the bed and grabbed a bathrobe hanging from a hook inside of her open closet.

“Well um… I’m still kind of…” the man stammered, seemingly too embarrassed to say that he was still cuffed to the bed.

“Don’t worry, I'll be right back,” Luna blew him a kiss and giggled on her way out the door. She pushed it closed most of the way, but not hard enough to latch, potentially leaving the two of us at risk of being walked in on.

The man stammered a few more non-words, clearly embarrassed at being left alone trapped in such an exposed position. And so I was left, the smell of sweat and cum invading my senses, and the sticky, disgusting load still covering me.

I could see the alarm clock on the nightstand, and was fully aware that it was nearly an hour later that Luna finally returned, wet from her shower and wrapped in towels around her head and body.

“Oh silly me!” Luna giggled and stepped forward to release the man’s left arm.

“Yeah, um, thanks,” he said, reaching over and releasing his other arm. He stood quickly and pulled his shorts up around his hips, leaving me wrapped around his cock for now. Without underwear, I swung freely between his legs as he walked, hitting into his balls. Knowing that Luna knew this was happening was humiliating. At least the man didn’t know.

Soon after, the shorts were pulled down, revealing that we were now in the bathroom.

Shit, he didn’t know I was down here! Or rather, he didn’t know that the condom is a person! And there is only one thing to do with a used condom!

These thoughts ate me up inside as he took a hold of me and pulled. I came free easily with a slight snap, his penis now soft enough that I didn’t hold tightly to it any more. He carelessly tossed me into the trash can next to the toilet, where I landed next to several plastic tampon wrappers, his sticky cum still trapped inside my body with nowhere to go.

I watched as the man used the bathroom, washed his hands and left the room, shutting off the light and leaving me in darkness. Luna was coming to get me right? I wasn’t going to be thrown out with the trash was I?

I lay there for a long time, it must have been several days. The women came and went, showering, using the toilet, brushing their teeth, all the while ignoring me and covering me over with ever more trash. Hannah was apparently on her period, and covered me over with several more tampon and pad wrappers.

And then, just as I thought all was lost and that I was truly forgotten and destined for the landfill, the trash that covered me was shifted and Brooke’s face appeared, smiling that disgustingly sickening satisfied smile.

"Look, while you're just a literal piece of garbage, I'd get no satisfaction knowing you're in a landfill,” Brooke said.

A wash of conflicting emotions fell over me. I was relieved to see that I wasn’t destined to go out with the trash, but furious at being used, and utterly humiliated at being literally used and thrown away.

She reached down with one hand, holding a piece of toilet paper between her fingers. Shielding her fingers with the toilet paper, she gingerly picked me up.

“But I can't be fucked to keep track of you anymore, so I came with a sort-of final solution for you..."

A wave of helplessness fell over me. I always knew that I wasn’t going to be human again, but hearing her say it still cut deep.