The Worms Crawl In, The Worms Crawl Out

It was a warm summer day, and Nikola was feeling a little hot under the collar...and under the stolen skin covering her plastic body. She tugged her skirt down a little and looked over her shopping list, doing her best to maintain a neutral expression. She needed more lotion for her current skin, the heat was getting to it. She also needed salt, bleach, and a number of other things that would scream "crime scene cleanup" if she didn't volunteer some impressively thought out excuse about cleaning out a hoarder house. Ever since she started dating Jane she'd been having trouble keeping her skin fresh, and she would need to find a new one soon--

The attempt at distracting herself with her task was not helping anything, as one of the small worms Jane had left inside her this morning squirmed against a sensitive spot. Nikola stumbled a little as the sudden jolt of pleasure took her by surprise. A few worms often stayed behind after sex with Jane, but they weren’t usually this active. She hadn’t expected this when she decided to go out in public with them still inside her.

Then again, if she had expected that, she wasn't sure if it would have changed her decision.

She could feel a few of the small, slimy creatures squirming around, tracing entirely random patterns. Another one was trying to burrow into the softer plastic walls of her cunt. It felt wonderful, that tiny worm trying to invade her deeper, where her body wasn't meant to be penetrated. She bit down softly on her hand to stop any obscene noises from slipping out.

Maybe she needed to sit down for a few minutes. She found a bench, played on her phone as she tried to tune out the worms' activity. The burrowing one lost interest, it was too difficult to make headway even in silicone. But the feeling when leaving the tunnel it had made--Nikola's toes curled as she gasped slightly, biologically unnecessary but somehow still entirely involuntary. She wondered what it would be like if Jane's fingers found the little hole that would leave in her walls, if she'd just brush over it or try to stretch it open further, possibly make things easier for the next worm to try it.

This was also not helping, especially now that she was thinking about Jane. Jane lapping at where her clit would be on a human, the worm-burrows in her tongue leaving just the perfect texture to run over the sensitive plastic. Jane’s fingers, slick with lube and likely other fluids she didn’t think too hard about, inside her, their movement uncannily in sync with the worms that had slipped in. They all seemed to move as an extension of her, running all over Nikola’s body in ways that drew odd-sounding moans from her. Well, Jane had informed her afterward that they sounded odd, but in all fairness she wasn’t in her right mind enough to make her stolen vocal cords sound right.

Nikola unsteadily got up, trying to snap herself out of her thoughts, even as the worms kept squirming, seeming to get even more active as her arousal increased. One, to her slight horror, started to crawl out, pressed against her cunt by her thin underwear. And, rather than try to escape its inorganic host and go for the sidewalk, it squirmed against her, inching up toward her “clit” but seeming to never quite reach it. Despite being out in public, she almost wanted it to stop teasing and just touch her there, but that would only make her reactions harder to disguise.

And, like the little creature was testing her, it moved right over her clit, Nikola swore she could feel every segment of it as it passed over the sensitive bit of plastic. Her eyelids fluttered shut for a moment and she let out a soft sound, not quite audible to any passers-by, but she wasn’t sure how long that would be true. She walked into the closest store, a grocery store from the looks of it. She’d probably find several things on her list, but that was no longer on her mind.

She hurried into the bathroom and locked herself in a stall, just as the worm that had escaped squirmed back over her clit, that same rush of pleasure despite the lightness of its “touch.” The ones still inside her seemed to know exactly where to go, which sensitive spots to brush against near teasingly, so her vision seemed to go white and she let out a moan before she could even catch herself. She leaned back against the wall, pulled her skirt up and shed her panties, tossing them on the floor somewhere. Rather than try to take the worms out, she slipped two fingers inside herself, she was already slick with the worms’ slime and the remnants of the lube she and Jane had used. With her free hand, she took her phone and called Jane.

“Nikola? Why couldn't you just text me?" Jane's voice on the other end, soft and almost raspy as always from how thoroughly her throat had been invaded by the same creatures now invading Nikola.

"I--nn! Your worms have been teasing me,” Nikola’s hips rolled against her hand, her eyes half-lidded as she let out a needy whine. Jane’s smug laughter on the other end made her ball-joints weak.

“Oh, have they, dolly?” Jane’s voice lingered on the pet name and Nikola shivered, “What do you want me to do about it?”

“I just wanted to hear your voice--oh--that’s nice...” she trailed off as the worm nibbled at her clit, unable to burrow into the silicone nub but providing a flood of intense pleasure, bordering on pain, to complement the movement of her fingers.

“If you were here, imagine it. I could fill you up completely. Not just your pretty little cunt, but your whole body, every bit of that empty space inside of you, full of me. Full of us, of our love for you. Even you would be able to hear the song then,” Nikola could clearly hear Jane’s breath hitch as she considered the idea.

"Oh--Jane please…" the worms seemed to get more active as Jane suggested that, the worms inside her crawling along the most sensitive spots as her fingers thrust faster. She couldn’t bite back the soft moans spilling from her.

"I wonder how long we could keep you like that, nice and full, my Hive safe inside you. Maybe they'd even lay some eggs, and that perfect cunt of yours would be the perfect place for it. And just wait until they hatch, wouldn't it feel wonderful?"

Nikola moaned as the worm renewed its efforts to burrow into her clit, its mouthparts moving against sculpted silicone. She wondered how long her legs would be able to hold her up. Jane was laughing on the other end.

"Don’t take them out when you're done, I'm going to have a gift ready for you when you get back. What do you say to becoming their home for a bit?"

Even the thought of it nearly pushed Nikola to the edge, as it was she could start to feel the heat build in her stomach. She couldn't stop thinking about how it would feel, for every inch of her to be used by Jane, for them to share something so deeply intimate. Even if her body wasn't suited to the worms like Jane's was, if even this small cohort of worms could leave her feeling like this, she couldn't quite imagine what more would feel like. At this point, she was sure the noises they were pulling out of her could get her kicked out of the store if anyone walked in.

"Cum for me, dolly," Jane ordered in that raspy, sultry tone, and Nikola couldn't stop herself any longer. She came with a cry of pleasure, her vision seeming to short out as her world narrowed to Jane's voice, and the sensations the worms were giving her.

"I love you so much…" Nikola whined as she started to come back to her senses after what felt like hours. She pulled her skirt back down and adjusted her skin where it had come just slightly out of place, ignoring the panties she'd left on the floor.

"I love you too. My gift and I will be waiting for you," Jane hung up, leaving Nikola alone to catch her breath in a grocery store bathroom. And she left the stall, feeling dizzy from arousal. Shopping would have to happen some other time.