Chapter 5

As the stream went live, viewers saw Mel lying topless on the bed, her upper body propped up on her crossed arms, which obscured her nipples. Since she was facing the camera dead-on, it was impossible to tell yet if she was completely naked.

“Hi guys,” she said with a big smile. “Is everybody ready for some stretchy fun? Because I know I am!”

She turned her head sideways, eyes scanning over the messages that were starting to fill up the chat.

“Wow pussylover98, you’re already hard?” she chuckled. “Ease up, dude, we haven’t even gotten started yet! Save some for the rest of the show! Speaking of which: I’ve got a surpriiiiise for youuuuu…” she said in a sing-song voice. She rolled onto her side and shifted backwards a little – revealing that she was, indeed, completely naked – and patted the bed beside her.

Another girl jumped into frame and, with a thump, plopped onto the bed next to Mel. The Asian girl was also butt-naked, save for a beautiful white mask with a decoration in the shape of a butterfly around the eyes.

“I’ve got an assistant today! Everybody, meet my friend Mei Ling, who kindly offered to help stretch me out for you guys. She’s a bit shy, though, so she won’t be showing her face on camera yet, or say anything. But trust me that she’s every bit as freaky as I am. Say hi to the viewers, Mei.”

‘Mei Ling’, or rather, Vicky, gave the camera a little wave.

The girls turned back to the laptop to read the chat.

johhnyboy1: Sure… “friend”

xxxSephirothxxx: i like her, shes hot

Anonymous: show us your ass!

Vicky giggled and blushed – though nobody could tell underneath her mask – but turned around and wiggled her butt in the air. The thought occurred to her that her mother would probably have a heart attack if she could see her now.

“Looks like the chat approves of you,” laughed Mel. “Now guys, this whole thing was a bit unplanned, so I haven’t had time yet to make any new stretch goals, but we have a few things in mind that we think you’re going to enjoy regardless, and we’ll probably tick off some of the ones you’ve already paid for along the way. But I’m sure most of you are on the edge of your seat – and yes, I know some of you are jerking it already – so why don’t we get started?”

With that, Mel threw her hands up into the air, did a little spiral, and fell face first onto the bed so that she was spread out into a star shape, sticking her butt up and outwards. Vicky quickly got down on her knees in front of her roomate’s crotch, only to feel a subtle knee tap on her shoulder. Mel jerked her head towards the camera. Vicky turned around, and realised that she was blocking the camera’s view of Mel. She quickly repositioned herself to the side, feeling a little nervous as her lack of experience in front of a camera showed. Not to mention how hot it felt underneath this mask, cool as it must have looked… at least the eyeholes were big enough that she could see what she was doing, and speaking of…

She hooked her fingers into both sides of Mel’s pussy lips and pulled them apart. She’d almost forgotten how stretchy Mel was, and found herself pulling further than she had anticipated, giving the camera a good look at Mel’s vaginal cavity. Then she slipped out and did the same for the redhead’s asshole – a hole which should have been much tighter than the hole below it, but which honestly seemed just as elastic. She didn’t even have to work that hard to fit the two fingers of each hand inside.

Vicky alternated between holes for 2 or 3 turns, stretching each out wider and wider, before trying the same move on Mel’s urethra. Sure enough, it was a cinch to stretch her peehole like putty, and that let the masked girl practice her dexterity by repeating her process on three invitingly gaping holes. Stretch, hold, release, move. Stretch, hold, release, move. Stretch, hold, release, move…

“Mmmmm, yes, warm me up, Mei Ling,” said Mel, trying not to giggle too much at that nerdy name she had come up with. Then she drew a sharp breath as Vicky, using all the fingers she had available, stretched out all three holes at once, drawing her arms back like she was playing the harmonica with her friend’s holes.

Now that Mel’s holes were suitably prepared, Vicky curled up her fingers and pushed her closed fist into the depths of her friend’s vagina. While she could feel the silky walls brush her knuckles and the back of her hand, there was barely any resistance until she bumped into Mel’s cervix. Clearly something more was called for, so she pushed in her other hand as well until both hands were side by side at the back of Mel’s cunt. She intertwined her fingers and pulled her arms out almost all of the way before slamming forwards again.

“Ooooff! Again!” Mel grunted when Vicky slammed into her cervix.

The Asian girl picked up the pace, settling into a steady rhythm of pistoning her arms in and out of the redhead’s hole. She could clearly see how deep she was going by the buildup of whitish liquid along the front half of her lower arm.

“More! Harder!” yelled Mel.

Rather than increase her pace, Vicky pulled out all the way and pulled the other girl’s urethra wide with one hand. She paused for a second to give the viewers a chance to see what she was doing before plunging her other hand into the entrance to Mel’s bladder. This hole was certainly tighter than the other one, and she could feel Mel’s flesh clinging to the invading limb as she thrust her hand through the short tube and into the space beyond. Since her other hand was unoccupied, she shoved it back into Mel’s pussy and started double fisting her. She soon realized, however, that trying to fuck her friend’s vagina with just one arm was a rather useless endeavor now; there was barely any resistance at all.

She considered her options for a second. Mel’s urethra was snug, but nut uncomfortably tight. It was time to see just how stretchy the other girl was. She pulled her hand out and lined up her middle and ring fingers along her other arm, their tips poised against the stretched entrance to Mel’s urethra.

Then she plunged in. Mel buried her face in her bedcovers, her ass shaking as she felt two hands invade her urethra. One fist was pressing against the entrance of her bladder, and the other was flat, fingers snaking up to prod against that very same entrance.

“Mrph!” she cried, before lifting her head up and turning towards the camera, managing a smile. “T–That’s right, everyone. Two hands up the peehole! Mmmm… Let me just…” The redhead reached her hands back and spread her cheeks as far as she could, as though trying to suck as much of Vicky’s arms inside herself as she could. Vicky, for her part, kept pushing and pumping as hard as she could, until suddenly there was a tightness around her fingers, and a warm, wet feeling. She almost said something, before stopping herself from speaking on camera. Instead she just waited for Mel to react. Which she did.

“Yaaaaargh! Yes! Right inside my bladder!”

Vicky tried to pull her arms back to start fisting this hole as well, but that was nearly impossible. Mel was gripping her arms like a vise, so she had to settle for moving her arms back and forth about an inch. With every push, she could feel the warm liquid splash across her fingers with a faint sloshing sound. When after a few minutes it became clear that double fisting Mel’s urethra wasn’t going to happen, she started extricating her right arm. She almost felt like it was going to get crushed as she wormed it through the tight confines of Mel’s piss tube, but with a loud plop she finally pulled it free and quickly wiped it on the bed. Once she was sure she’d gotten most of the urine off, she turned her attention back to her friend, who was looking at her with an amused expression.

“Come on, Mei, is that all you got? Give me something bigger than those puny hands of yours! Ooh, I know: shove your foot up my cunt!”

Vicky looked down at her foot, then back up at Mel, arching an eyebrow under her mask. The redhead gave her an enthusiastic nod. Shrugging her shoulders, the masked girl pulled her other arm free as well and, after giving it a thorough wipe, shifted her position to allow her to sink the toes of her right foot between Mel’s labia. She pushed forward, feeling the sole of her foot slide along the bottom of the redhead’s vaginal canal until her toes bumped into the same obstacle her fingers had. Her heel was still sticking outside, though. Figuring Mel wouldn’t be satisfied with a job half done, she started wiggling her big toe around until she found the small divot in the center of the cervix. Making sure she had centered her toe properly, she began pushing forward once more.

Mel’s cervix was hardly able to withstand much pressure these days; it let Vic’s foot enter without much pushing. It was like slipping into a cosy slipper… albeit a little wetter. Vicky felt her big toe press into Mel’s fallopian tube, and she tried to wiggle as much of it inside as possible. Mel moaned her approval.

“Oh, lovey, yes… hey, hope you guys are enjoying this extended warm up!”

Vic looked around to check the chat. Sure enough, the replies were pooling in. Most were about Mel, but a few were commenting on the ‘hawt’ Asian girl in the cool mask, which made Vicky’s heart flutter in her chest. They liked her, it seemed. Oh, what a rush… so this is why Mel did these cam-shows after all, huh? Well, the money was nice, of course. But now that she was experiencing the thrill herself, it was easy to understand how this could get addictive.

Turning back, Vic decided she might as well put her other foot to use, this one now sliding against and then inside Mel’s anus. After some pushing, she too had dragged her heel inside that dark hole, so that now she had both feet inside her roomate. Vicky leaned down over the side of the bed, trying to make sure the camera could fully see what was happening, and that her own nude body was still visible…

With the other foot bottomed out, Vicky focused on the one up Mel’s ass as it went deeper and deeper. She could feel the ridges and folds of the girl’s bowel engulf her leg like a stocking as her calf slowly slipped inside. She was almost up to her knee when she encountered a bend. She tried to angle her foot to make the turn, but she wasn’t making much headway.

“Oh god yes, fuck me deeper,” cried Mel.

Vicky tried again, jerking her foot left and right as she rotated it to no effect.

“Please baby, I need it deeper,” Mel whined.

“I’m… trying,” groaned Vicky, trying to make her voice sound as deep as she could to disguise it. Sadly, it seemed her leg wasn’t up to the task. Then again, maybe her arm would be more dexterous. She pulled her foot out of Mel’s pussy, then placed it against her friend’s ass cheek to brace her as she started the process of extracting her leg. By the time she was pulling out her ankle, she saw something red coming out of Mel’s asshole as well. She freaked out for a second, fearing she had hurt her friend, but quickly calmed when she realized that it wasn’t blood. It was wrinkly, and it clung onto her heel as she withdrew her foot, blooming into something that almost looked like a rose when her toes popped out.

Taking a quick mental inventory, Vicky reasoned that the mass of red flesh had to be Mel’s intestines. Not wanting to worry her friend, she quickly pushed them back inside with her hand before plunging deeper. Thanks to the stretching she had done with her leg, the redhead’s insides didn’t put up much of a fight, and she quickly sank in up to her elbow. After another inch or two, she encountered the bend again. This time, however, it was much easier to guide her fingers through it and she kept pushing. Once she had gotten her whole hand around the corner, however, her progress stopped again, because the rest of her arm couldn’t make the turn. Instead, she started rotating her whole arm to the left, trying to make the path a little straighter.

“What are you doing in there?” asked Mel, feeling her insides being pushed around. “It feels weird.”

Vic said nothing, deciding that the less she spoke the better. The strong and silent type, that was her character for this; let Mel do the talking. She concentrated on turning her arm around inside of the redhead as she squirmed on the bed. Bit by bit she was able to force more and more of hereself up and into the bend. She could occasionally see a slight bulge in Mel’s tummy when she made another push forwards, and she had to bite her lip inside her mask to stop herself from gasping at the thought.

The masked girl inched closer and closer to her goal, and realised it was within her grasp. Almost… there… With a final few short thrusts, Vic felt the soft flesh of her friend close up against and around her armpit, just beneath the shoulder. Mel had her legs spread as wide as she could, yelping all the way.

“She… did it! How do you like that, everyone? An entire human arm, stuck up my slutty ass! Hah, I’m the world’s sexiest puppet now!” Vic leaned her head down and nibbled on the extended outer rim of her friend’s hole, giving the taut flesh a long lick as she flexed every muscle she had inside Mel. This was probably as far as she was going, sadly. Shame, she had been hoping for her hand to pop out of Mel’s mouth…

Still, that didn’t mean she couldn’t give the viewers a show. Pulling her head back so that she didn’t block the shot, she lifted up her arm, causing a big bulge to appear on Mel’s belly. As she moved her hand from side to side, so did the bump.

“Oh wow, that is so freaky-looking,” said Mel, reaching down and enclosing the protrusion with her own hand, following it as it moved around her abdomen. “It’s like I’ve got one of those chestbursters from Alien in there.”

Mel’s comment, combined with how much she was able to shift around the redhead’s insides, gave Vicky an idea. It was a little crazy, but that just meant it’d probably be right up Mel’s alley. Besides, less than a day ago she would have called what she was doing right now absolutely insane, so who was she to judge?

She slowly pulled out her arm to a few inches below the elbow before reversing direction. This time, rather than trying to follow the natural course of the intestines, Vicky instead used her fingers to pull Mel’s guts into a straight line, forging a path directly upwards. When she was in a little past the elbow, her fingers bumped into some kind of stretchy barrier. Vicky’s vague memories of high school biology class told her that this was probably the diaphragm. She grumbled in annoyance that her plan wasn’t going to work. Unless… there had to be some kind of hole for Mel’s digestive tract. Perhaps she could push through alongside it?

Not knowing where she should be looking, Vicky started moving her fingertips along the membrane, exerting a light pressure in the hopes of finding the opening. Her eyes lit up when she felt her middle finger push forward a quarter of an inch or so. Quickly moving her other fingers to the same spot, she began trying to squeeze Mel’s intestine through the hole.

Mel watched with interest, trying to get some kind of idea of what her roommate was doing. Judging by the look of concentration in her eyes, the Asian girl must have had something specific in mind, but aside from some pressure somewhere deep inside her the redhead had no idea what it might be. She wished the mask wasn’t in the way so she could see the girl’s entire face; she bet it would look adorable.

Then, all of a sudden, the breath seemed to explode out of her, causing the camgirl to panic briefly as she wheezed for breath. Vic felt her own blood run cold. Had she gone too far? Thankfully, Mel just propped herself up on her elbows, and eyes followed a visible bulge going up beneath where her ribcage started.

“Holy shit, is that…?”

Vic just nodded, smiling under her mask. With more caution than before, she explored this new part of Mel, slowly brushing her fingers past what had to be her friend’s lungs as they filled with air, then deflated, over and over again. If she pressed her hand up, he could feel hard bone – the ribs. She tried her best to make a good drumbeat with them.

“Hey, I can feel that! Do do do, do do…” laughed Mel. “Okay, for you guys watching who are a little confused, Mei Ling has used her mystical sex powers –” Vic groaned under her mask a little at this “– to reach her fist all the way inside my freaking ribcage.” As she spoke she arched back on the bed, her cunt drizzling freely. “I feel like I’m about to fucking explode here, shit. Keep going!” The next thing Vic could feel almost stopped her heart. Which was fitting, because a heart was exactly what she now felt beating against the tips of her fingers. She tried her best to make eye contact with Mel, and as she did so, Vic could feel both heart and lungs speed up, the latter pressing against her wrist. All the while, her arm was getting pleasantly massaged by Mel’s bowels and rectum.

Vicky tried to reach her fingers around Mel’s heart as best she could given the confines of the intestines her hand was in. She ended up cupping the pulsating muscle, whose rhythm was palpably speeding up. She gave it a gentle squeeze, eliciting a gasp from the redhead.

“Oh fuck, do that again.”

The masked girl gave another squeeze, longer this time.

“Jesus, that’s hot. Okay, I know you guys won’t be able to see this, but believe it or not she squeezing my freaking heart right now! I’m not sure I’ve ever been this turned on!”

Being able to take a hint, Vicky started rhythmically clutching and unclutching her hand, matching the heart’s cadence. Mel, meanwhile, was becoming increasingly vocal, moaning louder and louder, interspersed with the occasional high-pitched yelp, growing ever more frantic until, with a squeal, a shower of cum sprayed forth from her pussy, splashing all over the mask of Vicky, who was embedded almost shoulder-deep in her again.

“Ah… ah… man,” she stammered as she lay there panting and staring at the cealing, waiting for the stars in front of her eyes to dissipate, “that was… intense.” She could feel her friend’s arm slowly slithering from its prison, leaving behind a rather empty feeling. “But I do feel kind of bad that you guys didn’t really see anything. This is supposed to be a *show* after all, so let’s do something that you guys can enjoy next. Just uh… give me a minute or so to catch my breath and I’ll have a look at the chat for an idea about what to do. Unless you’ve got any ideas?” she said, looking at Vicky.

Her roommate tilted her head, considering this for a moment. Her eyes fell on the redhead’s asshole, still gaping open from having her whole arm shoved inside it just seconds ago. A few days ago she could never in a million years have imagined she’d be getting this intimate a look at her roommate, let alone that she would find it as hot as she did. Her eyes flicked to the camera that was watching their every move. She probably wasn’t the only one…

She bent down, placing her face next to Mel’s ear and whispered something.

“Ooh, I like that,” said Mel. “Yeah, go and get some.”

Vicky got off the bed and walked off through Mel’s bedroom door.

Mel rolled over. “She’ll be right back, folks. But when she returns, we’re going to get…” she crawled forward until her face filled the entire frame. “up close and personal.”

While she waited for Vicky to get back, she answered a few questions from the chat. It was amazing how much her channel had grown in the short amount of time she had been doing this, with a viewer count that honestly scared her a little now that she was looking at it. Would she be outed it she kept getting more popular, more notorious? The pale girl put on a smile and tried not to think about it too hard.

“Okay, so, Mei Ling!” she said. It was no surprise that her masked assistant was the number one topic of debate and discussion. “So, you all wanna know where I found her, if we’re dating, blah blah. Well… sorry, but that’s between me and my assistant! Use your imaginations!” she laughed, waving her hands around. “Does she speak English? Some say she lives in a cave, and that she is invisible to ducks. All we know is, she’s called Mei Ling.”

As Mel tended to her audience, ‘Mei Ling’ was leaning a hand on the kitchen counter, trying to get her breath back. She’d never felt such a high. It was like she’d just ran two marathons. It felt like her mind was about to break. She tore the mask off and ran a hand over her face, flushed red and covered in sweat, and took deep breaths. A part of her knew already that this was just the beginning. Oh, the things she could do to that girl… and on camera!

Not to mention being buck naked on camera for the whole internet to see. For all she knew, her classmates were watching this right now… possibly cumming like crazy at her antics, too. Cause this was some sexy stuff. Confidence flowed into the asian girl. She turned her mask around, looked at it hard. When she wore this, Vicky transformed into a godess of sex. She put it back on, breathing normally again, and searched the cupboards for what she was looking for. Ah, there it was…

Clutching the two items in her hand, she made her way back to Mel’s bedroom. As she stepped through the door, her roommate turned to her with a big smile.

“Ah, there she is! Let’s get this party started again!”

She rolled back from where she was sitting on the edge of the bed, sending her legs flying up into the air in one smooth motion until she was lying on her back folded in two, her feet having landed next to her head. With practiced ease, she hooked her legs under her arms, crossing her ankles behind her neck. When she had gotten comfortable, Vicky knelt down on the bed next to her, tucking her legs beneath herself, and slipped four fingers of each hand into Mel’s pussy. She pulled them apart slowly but forcefully, trying to gape the redhead’s cunt as wide as possible. The two inches separating her hands became three, then four. When she almost reached five, she pulled out her fingers and grabbed the roll of clear plastic tape she had brought with her.

While the cavernous hole between Mel’s legs very slowly began to shrink back to its original size, she pulled off a section about two inches long and cut it loose with the scissors she’d taken as well. Returning her hands to her friend’s depths, she quickly forced her walls apart again to a five-inch gape, then stuck half of the piece of tape to the pink walls of her vagina and half to the skin of her hips, preventing it from closing. She repeated this five more times, until each side of her pussy was held in place by three pieces of tape. The viewers could clearly see Mel’s g-spot, and every time she leaned forward a little they could see flashes of her cervix.

“I thought it was time I opened up a little to you guys,” said Mel with a wink. “Literally. One hole down, plenty more to go.”

They repeated the process almost move for move with the hole just beneath. It was still gaping from the night’s activities anyway, so it took practically zero effort to tape it up the same way as the her vag. That left one more hole in that area.

“Hokay, this will be a little trickier!” said Mel, bracing herself as she looked down at Vic. The masked assistant, her fingers soaked with juices by this point, scaled back her ambition a little by ‘only’ fitting three fingers from each hand into Mel’s urethra. The first time she tried to apply some tape she was too slow, and the little hole returned to its normal dimensions, so she had to be quick when she stuck it on. A part of Mel recognized that this was gonna be painful to get off later, but it was too hot not to try.

When Vicky finished, she went over to the webcam and picked it up, bringing it closer to the holes on display. Very close, in fact – now the viewers could see all three holes, each one gaped wide enough to fit a fist inside comfortably. The top hole has little drips coming out of it, and the middle one had more than just drips…

“Triple gape, complete!” said Mel, happily. She shook her hips as much as she could in this position. “But we’ve still got other holes to work with, right Mei Ling?”

The masked assistant nodded silently, setting the camera back in place and moving over towards the side of the bed.

Working her way upwards, Vicky focused on the next available set of holes. Mel’s nipples had closed back up almost completely after their first lovemaking session. Only if you looked really closely could you see a tiny hole that was a little bigger than usual. This lasted all of about five seconds under Vicky’s ministrations, who got to work thrusting, twisting and spreading her fingers inside Mel’s milk ducts, until they too were taped open to form holes almost two inches in diameter.

Having finished with the redhead’s chest, Vicky shifted sideways another foot or so and settled beside Mel’s head. The redhead looked up at her expectantly before obediently opening her mouth.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhhh,” she said theatrically as she gaped her mouth wide.

Taping her mouth open, however proved to be a challenge. Vicky first tried curling back Mel’s lips and taping them like she had done the other holes, but as soon as her friend closed her mouth most of the effect was lost. Next, she tried using long strips to tape Mel’s teeth to her chest, but they weren’t strong enough to keep her mouth open.

Vicky was tapping the mouth of her mask in thought when Mel had an idea.

“Ooh, I know, you can dislocate my jaw!”

The Asian girl leaned down.

“But won’t that hurt you?” she whispered in Mel’s ear.

“Nah, I’ve dislocated my arms and legs dozens of times before. Shoulders, knees, you name it and I’ve probably dislocated it at one point or another while being careless in my youth. It doesn’t really hurt, it just means I can’t use my muscles anymore until I push everything back into place. Granted, I’ve never tried to dislocate my jaw before, but I don’t see why it should be different. Just exert steady pressure and you’ll feel it start to shift at some point.”

Vicky sat back up, giving Mel one more look to make sure she really wanted to do this. Mel nodded and opened wide again. Placing the heel of her hand against the teeth of her friend’s lower jaw to be able to apply the most amount of force, the masked girl started pushing. There was resistance at first, but as she slowly increased the pressure she suddenly felt something give. Pushing a little harder still, there was a ‘pop’ sound and Mel’s jaw gave way, opening impossibly wide until it lay against her neck. Vicky froze immediately, afraid she had broken something. Scenarios of how the hell she was going to explain this in the hospital started flashing through her head, which were interrupted when Mel gave her a thumbs up. Letting out a breath she didn’t know she was holding, she resumed the show, grabbing Mel’s tongue and wiggling it around for the audience.

Mel could only stare and wave her hands around, unable to speak with her jaw dislocated. It did rather look like she was smiling as Vicky pulled her tongue out, until she felt it tug at the base of her mouth. Vicky realised that, with her gimmick of being mute, there wouldn’t be a lot of talking going on here, either to the audience or even between themselves. She would have to be careful. That being said, she continued to give the tongue a few tugs, confident that Mel would signal if it was getting painful or dangerous. The slimy muscle was pulled on for three, four, five tugs… Vicky let it go eventually, and now it dangled down noticably longer than before, although not quite enough to overlap her chin.

Vicky picked up the lower part of the broken jaw, feeling the hard bone and the rows of teeth in her hand. This somehow felt a lot weirder than, say, shoving a hand inside a uterus. Maybe because she had at least conceived of that act beforehand. This was totally unheard of, to play with a dislocated jaw, to feel the weight of it in her hand as she pulled it up, moving it around and making Mel’s face look so incredibly bizarre. Of course, there was only one thing for it. She’d have to stretch this too.

Grasping one side of the jaw in each hand, she started applying steady pressure, slowly pulling Mel’s jaw downward until her chin touched her collarbone. This caused the redhead’s throat to open up further and further, creating a very inviting hole. Tilting her friend’s head back with one hand so that her head was out of the way, Vicky sank her other hand down Mel’s gullet. It felt rather like slithering through her bowels, to be honest. When she had about half of her forearm embedded in Mel’s esophagus, the redhead started to make choking sounds. The Asian girl quickly pulled her arm back allowed, allowing Mel to take a few much-needed breaths. When she caught Vicky’s questioning look, she gave her a little nod to indicate she could continue. The masked girl decided to be faster this time to avoid accidentally choking her friend. She plunged her arm in three quarters of the way to her elbow before immediately pulling back out. Once Mel had taken a breath, she went back in, and again, going a little deeper each time until she could feel her elbow slipping down the redhead’s throat. She paused for just a second to give the viewers a good look before pulling out for the final time.

No sooner had Mel gotten her breath back than she was surprised by Vicky jamming her index and middle fingers up her nostrils and trying to spread them. It seemed her roommate wasn’t going to stop until she had gaped every hole in Mel’s body. Who knew her uptight roommate was so into this? And, more importantly, why hadn’t anyone told her months ago?

It was of course no surprise to learn that the nostrils were a rather tight pair of holes, but, Mel being Mel, there was room to play with. Vicky had used her index and middle finger on her right hand, and took to thrusting her hand in and out in short little bursts. There were a few crackling sounds as the cartilage that made up Mel’s nose shifted around her fingers, which she had managed to get about as deep as the second joint. Mel was only capable of moaning in a way that was impossible to understand, her mouth stuck in a perpetual yawn.

The masked assistant started to put a bit more thrust and power into her hand, and there was a satisfying crack as her fingers went in past the second joint, allowing her to slide in pretty much up to the knuckle. For a brief moment she wondered if this would lead to her poking her roommate’s brain by accident, before shaking her head and smiling under the mask.

‘Silly girl, noses don’t work that way.’

Still, it was an amusing thought. When she felt that the moment had been milked long enough, Vicky put her other hand on Mel’s now rather abused face, to give herself something to push against as she extracted those digits from deep inside Mel’s nose. With a pop straight out of a comedy film her hand flew backwards, her fingers freed. Mel wobbled, before facing the camera. Her nostrils were now flared impossibly wide, each on the size of a small coin, and she immediately started fingering them herself, curious.

As she explored this new pair of holes that she had neglected up until this point in her life, Vicky didn’t sit idly by. She moved on the Mel’s last set of unviolated holes, grabbing the shell of Mel’s left ear with one hand while sticking a fingertip in her ear canal with the other. The hole grew slowly larger as she pulled her hands apart, until it was big enough for a second finger. She didn’t stop there, however, and over the course of a minute or two she managed to add a third finger, then a fourth. Her fingers spread out into a square, pushing the elasticity of her roommate’s skin to its limit as the little hole was stretched far wider than it was ever intended to.

The bigger hole also let in more light, and gradually the darkness inside was replaced with a yellowish white. That had to be her friend’s skull! Except… skull’s weren’t supposed to be all cracked, were they? Curious, she replaced the two fingers of one hand with two of the other, keeping the hole spread as she reached in and picked up a small chip of bone between her thumb and index finger. Surely this couldn’t be right. She dropped it on the bed and fished out another. And another. After removing about a dozen of them, she had created a big enough gap to see what lay beneath. It had a wrinkly texture, and its color was a grayish pink. The hand with which she had been keeping Mel’s ear spread flew to the mouth of her mask in a reflex to cover her shocked gasp.

“Mel!” she hissed urgently, the camera momentarily forgotten in her consternation. “I can see your brain!”

Mel let out a gurgle that honestly could mean anything before turning her head around, now with two fingers up each nostril. Vicky pointed at her jaw, still dangling against the redhead’s collarbone. Nodding, Mel slowly slid her fingers out form her nose, blinking as they emerged. Vicky helped her get the jawbone back in place, essentially holding it where it should be as Mel moved her head around it. There was a loud click, and then a sigh.

“Aaaaargh… that’s better. Was starting to worry I’d swallow a fly like that!” joked Mel. “What were you saying before? I kinda couldn’t hear, on account of you turning my ear into a future dildo insertion site. Haha.”

Vicky shook her head, trying to express that this was serious without talking. She pointed at the camera and made a cutting-off motion, generally seeming urgent. Mel, to her credit, got the message. She turned back to the camera, smiling.

“Hope you guys are enjoying the show–” she said, eyes scanning the chat. “Oho, seems like you are! Yeah, pretty crazy stuff, right? And trust me, we’re just getting–”

At that point, Vicky tapped her on the shoulder, making a “Hurry it up” gesture. Wow, whatever this was, it had sure freaked Vicky out…

“Okay guys, we’re gonna take a quick break. See you soon!” She put her hand over the camera, then turned around at her roommate who had whipped off her mask. “What is it, Vicky? Did I go too far?”

Before she replied, Vicky walked over to her and pulled the USB cable out of the camera.

“No, you didn’t. But I think I might have. I’m so sorry, if I’d known I’d have never–”

Mel’s heart melted at the sight of the guilt-ridden Asian girl and she pulled her into a hug.

“Oh, come on, it can’t be that bad. Just relax and tell me what happened.”

The redhead listened patiently as Vicky recounted the events of the past few minutes.

“If I had to guess I’d say I broke it pretty recently,” she said when her roommate told her about her cracked skull. “I’ve crashed to the floor twice this week, so I probably just hit my head a little harder than I thought.”

When Vicky finished her story, Mel was quiet, her mouth hanging slightly open, her eyes focused on a point somewhere behind her roommate.

“Holy shit…” she muttered.

“Again, I’m *so* sorry. I understand that you’re mad, and of course I’ll pay for the hosp–”

“That is so cool!” interrupted Mel, the corners of her mouths curling upward in an expression of delight. She raised her left hand to her ear, one finger already outstretched to enter her earhole.

“Wha– are you crazy?” asked Vicky, quickly grabbing Mel’s wrist and keeping it locked in place.

“Uh, did you just, like, forget about what we’ve been doing?” replied Mel, brow furrowed. “Yeah, I am kinda crazy. It’s great!”

“Mel,” began Vicky, trying to play Serious, Responsible Friend, “this is totally different from–”

“From what, you shoving you entire arm up my butt?” the redhead shot back, finger still lodged in her ear as she stood up for herself.

The other girl didn’t really have a reply to that, but she didn’t give up yet.

“You could die!” she said, going direct. “This isn’t a game; I saw your actual god damn brain and I’m kinda freaked out right now.”

Mel was silent for a few seconds, her expression softening as Vicky felt herself get emotional.

“If I was… normal, I’d be dead by now anyway,” said Mel, her other hand caressing her friend’s shoulder. “And hey, I’m not gonna shove a dildo in it or anything.” She paused. “Although…”

“Mel!”

“I’m kidding! Maybe. Look –” Mel pulled her finger out of her ear and raised it like she was swearing an oath. “I will go straight to a medical professional after this, but we both know we’d spend the rest of our life wondering what might have been if we hadn’t at least tried to do something cool in this moment. So let’s test it out right now, and if it’s all good, we put on a damn fine show and then you can act like my mom about this, okay?”

“Does your mom often stop you lobotomising yourself?”

“You’d be surprised. Deal?”

A hand was extended. Vicky took a huge breath, staring Mel right in the eye.

“…You’re lucky that I’m extremely horny today. Okay, deal.”