Ava was laying in bed when her boyfriend got home from work. She’d been on her stomach scrolling mindlessly through her phone and hadn’t realized how much time had passed.
 
“Hey,” he said, ripping off his shirt and almost making it in the basket.
 
“How was work today?”
 
“Oh, you know how it goes. Boring and uneventful. But I found three coins on the ground. So I was basically living the dream.”
 
“Lucky. I ordered some Chinese. It’s in the microwave for you.”
 
“Sick, thanks.”
 
He left to go eat. She didn’t move, still focused on her phone. When he returned, food in hand, he leaned against the doorframe. “Those leggings really do a lot for you, babe.”
 
Finally, she turned to face him. “Dude, where’s your shirt?”
 
“I got hot. But I’m getting hotter just looking at you.”
 
“Whatever. Eat your food.”
 
He set his bowl down on his dresser and stepped closer. “No, I’m being serious. You could almost bounce a coin off that ass.”
 
“Don’t tell me you planned this.”
 
“What, the coin thing? Only a little.”
 
He climbed into bed and stood over Ava’s legs, pressed slightly against her ass. She sighed, a little annoyed, but lifted her hips a little to help him peel the leggings and her panties off. Her bare ass was exposed, which he rubbed against slightly, still wearing his pants.
 
“You tease.”
 
He smiled and backed away. A few seconds later, she felt something small smack against one of her ass cheeks.
 
“Ow! What the hell was that?”
 
“Holy shit, you can bounce a coin off of your ass. You should’ve seen that sucker fly.”
 
“Did you really just do that?”
 
“Yeah, I... I’m sorry, I won’t do it again. That was uncalled for.”
 
“It’s fine. Just give me a warning next time.”
 
“Really?”
 
“Yeah.”
 
“Warning.”
 
He flicked another coin at her, this time a quarter, which rippled against her ass and fell off the bed.
 
“One more?” he asked.
 
“Sure. One more.”
 
She readjusted herself to lift her ass up a little further as he flicked the coin. He watched as it slipped right into her pussy, and she let out a surprised moan as it buried itself into her, settling somewhere in the middle of her vagina.
 
“What the fuck was that?”
 
“That was the coin,” he said. “I’m so sorry. That wasn’t supposed to happen. I can help get it out.”
 
“Oh, I can feel it in me.” She turned to face him again, and this time, she was biting her lower lip. “Do it again.”
 
“What?”
 
“Flick it into me again.”
 
“Fuck. That’s so hot. Give me a second.”
 
He hopped off the bed and grabbed the two coins that had already bounced, and did his best to line up the shot. The first caught on her asshole and rolled off, and the second deflected off of her ass again.
 
“Come on, don’t tease me. Get it in there.”
 
“I’m trying.” He gave it a third try and successfully launched a penny into her waiting pussy. A soft clink could be heard as it slipped inside and tapped against the coin already in there, and she threw her hips back.
 
“Fuck. Why does this feel so good? Why do I want more?”
 
Instead of trying to aim the quarter into her, he took it between his fingers and pressed it into her with his thumb. She greedily accepted the coin, and as his finger slipped inside, he felt just how much she was enjoying this.
 
“Oh, God. Please, give me more. Make me your slutty little piggy bank.”
 
He laughed, but moved to their closet to grab their coin jar. There was about ten dollars in random coins stashed away, and he wasted no time unscrewing the lid and taking it to the bed. He set it in between her legs and reached in to grab a few coins.
 
Then he deposited them one by one into her eager vagina, each settling in a growing bulge in her pelvis. After every insertion, they could hear the coins rubbing and tapping against each other, which only got her more aroused.
 
He was also aroused and could barely contain his dick in his pants.
 
“More. I need more.”
 
“I’m going as fast as I can.”
 
“Just dump them into me. I don’t care. I want to be filled up.”
 
He did as told, picking up the jar of coins, and after working the threaded top into her pussy, tipped it into her. The rush of rattling coins swelled her up a little, and every movement of hers jiggled, rubbing the coins inside of her together.
 
There was a good portion of the coins that couldn’t fit inside of her, but she worked her hips back on the jar, trying to shake as much out of it as she could.
 
“I think that’s all you’re gonna get, babe,” he said, popping the jar out of her. Her lips closed almost completely shut, but with as stuffed as she was, a few of them were peeking out of her.
 
“No, that can’t be. I need more.”
 
“We’re out of space.”
 
“Then shove them in my ass. I don’t care.”
 
He picked one of the last remaining quarters out of the jar and pressed it against her asshole. It stretched to accommodate the coin, and he watched it greedily suck it in. As her asshole winked shut, she moaned, and the coins already inside of her rattled.
 
“What’s happening?” he asked.
 
Her moans grew louder, and she rocked her hips back and forth. Her pussy closed completely, and he stuck a finger in to see what had happened.
 
“All the coins shifted. You must have made more space somehow.”
 
“Mhmm,” was all she could manage. She flopped down on her side, and they jingled inside of her. Her belly was slightly swollen.
 
“What happened?”
 
“I had an orgasm when you shoved the coin in my ass, and they all slipped inside of me. They went into my womb.”
 
“What?!”
 
“Oh, God, I feel so full. But I need more.”
 
“How are we going to get them out?”
 
“I don’t care. I need more. Now.”
 
He obliged, popping the jar back into her pussy and funneling the coins inside of her vagina. She moaned as they refilled her, but there were significantly less this time.
 
“Is that all?”
 
“Other than one in your ass, yeah. Do you want me to try to get that one out?”
 
“No, that’s long gone. I can feel it pretty deep in me. We have to have more coins somewhere.”
 
“That’s it. There are no more.”
 
She turned to face him again. There was a fire in her eyes. “Then fuck them into me. Pop these coins through my cervix.”
 
He pulled down his pants, and his cock bounced out, throbbing and dripping from the excitement. He lined it up with her pussy and slowly inserted himself inside. She groaned as he reached the first coin at about half his length, and her toes curled when he was all the way in.
 
Slowly, he pulled out, then forced himself all the way inside. She moaned, and a moment later, the muffled clink of a coin being forced through her cervix and into her womb could be heard. He had to fully pull himself out to stop from his own orgasm, not realizing how worked up over this he’d gotten.
 
“What are you doing? Fuck me.”
 
He slid back in and popped another coin through. Each thrust moved one out of her vagina and into her womb until there were just two left. After some trial and error, he decided they weren’t going in the easy way, and reached in with his fingers, scraping them against her walls as he struggled to grab the coins. Then, once he had hold of one, he pressed against it with his index finger. Her cervix stretched to fit the coin, and she nearly climaxed again. With the second coin lined up, he pushed that in, too.
 
“Holy shit. That’s all of them.”
 
“It’s still not enough.”
 
“I’m sorry.”
 
“It’s alright. Just fuck me. Fill me up some more.”
 
He slipped back inside of her pussy, but she pulled back, grabbed hold of his dick, and placed it against her asshole. “Stir that loose coin up inside of me. I want you to feel those coins against your cock.”
 
He pressed his tip against her asshole, and slowly it slid in. They moaned in unison, and as he thrust back and forth, the coins rustled around, jingling in her swollen womb.
 
She reflexively tightened her asshole as his tip tapped against the quarter inside of her anal cavity, and he nearly came, holding still to prevent himself. But Ava wouldn’t have that, and instead shifted herself forward and backward, milking his cock with her ass.
 
As he came, she moaned. His thick ropes of cum splattered against the coin inside of her. Once he pulled out, she loudly rolled over onto her back, revealing just how different her belly looked from before. She could almost pass as pregnant, if not for the metallic grinding coming from each movement. She pressed her hand to her pelvis and jiggled it herself, smiling with large pupils.
 
“Fuck. This feels so fucking good. So heavy.”
 
“How are you going to get them out?”
 
She pulled him in for a deep kiss. “Who said anything about that?”
 
“That’s... kind of hot.”
 
“Yeah?”
 
“Yeah.”
 
She looked down at him. He was already getting hard again.
 
“Round two?”
 
“Already?”
 
She threw him onto his back and hovered over his cock, threatening to sit on it. “Let’s see how this coin purse rattles.”