Make It Wet

The words slipped out, and Lois felt bizarrely mortified. She wasn't used to being that candid with her sexual desires...or fantasies. But seeing Maria stand there, with that fat phallic plug...Lois knew where it was going to go. She wanted to see Maria take it first.

The woman with the red-and-pink hair winked. "Sure, sugar. Hate for anything to go in there dry."

Maria raised her hand underneath her chin, and stuck out her tongue. She didn't spit...nothing as gross as that...but her jaw and throat worked, and a stream of saliva ran down, into her waiting hand. Lois watched, fascinated, as Maria took the palmful of spit and rubbed it over the bulbous head of the toy...and then opened her mouth wide.

It was like watching a snake unhinge it's jaw. Lois had never even suspected the woman would be capable of the feat, although she had once spent a late night rubbing her crotch, watching the video on her laptop as a women stuffed her fist inside her mouth—and Lois watched the fat tube of the plug pass her lips, stretching the mouth open even wider...

She couldn't swallow it. Lois was amazed she could get the tip in. It was like watching someone try to swallow a can of soda. Saliva ran down from the corners of Maria's mouth, and tears from her eyes, as her chin settled against her chest and she rammed it in a couple inches...fucking her mouth, watching Lois' reaction at the obscene penetration.

When Maria was done, she pulled it out, the plug slippery and slimy in her grasp.

"Your turn," she said, voice a bit of a gurgle—and Lois' heart beat faster in her chest. Yet she didn't shy away as Maria got on her knees before her, and reached up with tender hands to spread those fat, swollen lips.

Lois hissed at how sensitive her swollen cunt was...and then sucked the breath in as she felt the warm knob of the plug pressed against her bloated orifice. She shouldn't be doing this, she knew. There were stories of porn stars that did regimens like this...plug themselves with fat toys, then fall asleep. To wake up to permanently stretched, blown holes that never closed back up completely. It was like rubber bands, that could stretch and stretch but after a while never got back to their original shape, hanging out all loose.

It wasn't a pleasurable penetration. Fat cocks were great, but this was bigger than anything Lois had ever experienced, and her poor abused cunny had already gone through too much...it was like a terrible, intrusive pressure as Maria slowly muscled the mass inside—but the toy was slick, and Lois was slick, and even if she felt as tight as a virgin, she knew her cunt had seen its fair share of action, and now it was again. First to stretch wide around that rounded knob, and then **** to stay wide as the thick body of the round shaft was **** in, centimeter after centimeter...

Lois gasped and sweated and bucked, trying not to move her hips and failing. It wasn't like being fucked. It wasn't like a gynecologist's office. It was like...giving birth, or shitting a rock, only in reverse. A terrible, endless penetration that hurt and yet excited her, and all the while Maria crooned and pushed and pushed...

The hard disc at the base slammed into Lois' clit, and she almost came, against herself. The pressure was still there...but it wasn't trying to go deeper. It was just there. A constant sense of fullness, unlike anything she had ever experienced. She barely noticed as Maria slipped the straps of the harness around Lois' thighs and hips, snapping the clips shut and tightening them, so that the pussy plug was firmly in place.

"You look great," Maria said. "C'mon, I want to show you off."