A knotted dildo

When James was a teenager, he'd been really obsessed with fantasy games, and so when the store had first begun to stock knotted dildos, a wave of werewolf fantasies had come rushing back to him. He hadn't managed to get his hands on one yet, but now that no one would care, he decided that there wouldn't be any harm in giving it a go.

So he slid the biggest one that he could find out of it's packaging, and set it on the counter while he stripped off, leaving his clothes by his feet. Then he spread his legs, and wished "I wish I didn't need prep". Touching between his legs he realized that he could easily fit a few of his fingers into his hole now, and that there was so much lube inside of him that it was actually starting to drip out.

Before much could, James lifted himself onto the desk, and lay on his back. With his legs and feet in the air, he picked up the dildo and began to push it into himself.