Continue with the dildo.

Jen held the dildo in her hand. It was so foreign, but was to go in a very private place. That alone was quite exciting, so she could not wait for it to get physical. She decided she would like it to just 'appear' in place, so she looked away for a second. Then — voila! — it was there, like it wasn't her own hand transporting it.

The girl started to push it in. Once the first contact was established, everything was different. Muffled moans began escaping through the gag all on their own as the wide rubber thing kept going deeper and deeper. It was rather wide and was not lubed, but as long as she was pushing it real slow, the lube coming from inside would make the whole process perfectly smooth.

Jen's grip on the handle was firm at first, but as it started to get warmer in there, holding onto it was becoming more of a challenge. At a certain point, she gasped as the dildo jumped inside her a little, and her fingers held each other instead of the rubber handle. Before she could clutch it again, there was a click coming from inside of the toy, and it started inflating on its own, very similarly to the gag. The sensations made the girl whimper uncontrollably.

It appeared that the dildo did not need the assistance of her hands anymore, so, naturally, they went over her nipples, covering them at first, but getting closer towards a little massaging with each passing second. She eased up and put her head back onto the pillow, but, with so little effort, she kept quickly getting hornier. By now, the dildo occupied everything there was to occupy, and was still getting larger.

The conclusion was unavoidable now. Jen's back arched, her fingers fell off of her rock hard nipples to grab the sheets. With her mouth all full as well, there was barely enough air flowing in to fuel the intensity of her womanly release.

"MMMMHh! MMMHHhhh!" — she was squirming out as the pounding in her pussy continued for some more before slowly fading away. However, she never quite went back where she was. The dildo was still there. She had to admit it was impossible to ignore. She had to admit there was now a new minimum level of horny she was never going under as soon as this rubber intruder was inside her. And Jen had an assumption it was not planning on going anywhere, as her inquiring finger found a clear outline of a keyhole in the middle of the previously smooth handle.

A gentle tug met with resistance — and more arousal. Truly, it was too big to pull out now. Of course, she made a mess on the sheets, although a smaller one than expected. It made so much sense to keep entertaining herself. Was round two going to be this soon?

"Why not? What else? The rest of the set is waiting, sweetheart."