No. You meekly give up in frustration and obey your sister

"James! WE HAVE TO GO!"

"I know! I'm coming!"

"No! You're not! That's kind of the fucking point! You're not cumming, so put that little thing away already and let's go!"

You sighed, your by-now limp dick hanging useless in your hand. Fine. Maybe she was right, and it was better to give up and just go. At least she would shut up about it.

You turned back to your pants, and picked up what she gave you. "Molly! Where are my pants? I need something with pockets!" You panicked, realizing that you wouldn't be able to hide her panties or her plug if there were no pockets to hide them in.

"Oh, stop being a little diva and just put them on already! Who needs pockets? They're shorts! Just wear 'em! I'm not digging through all your shit looking for the perfect outfit just because you're a fashion diva who can't keep her dick under control! Who even wears khakis to university anyways?"

You pursed your lips, knowing she was deadly serious. As well, it dawned on you, you wouldn't exactly want her to dig through all your stuff right now, anyways. What if she chose the wrong suitcase and found her stuff that you'd buried in the bottom? Today was embarrassing enough!

Having a stroke of genius, you realized you didn't need pockets to hide her panties. Grabbing the bright pink cloth, you shimmied the g-string up your legs, feeling it nestle between your cheeks. God, this was weird. You weren't used to wearing her panties while she was two metres away. You did a little dance while it settled, and resigned yourself to this being the least weird option right now.

That just left you with the plug. "James! Let's go! COME ON!"

With a gulp, the second epiphany hit you, and you realized what you had to do. You didn't love it, but couldn't see another option right now. It wasn't called a butt plug for nothing. After staring at your sister's toy for a moment and being grateful it was at least a recent purchase, you plunged it deep in your mouth, knowing even in your naïveté that going in dry was a bad idea. A few sucks later, having made sure to roll your tongue all around the bulb to ensure it was coated, you had a better one.

Grabbing the front of Molly's extremely skimpy garment, you dipped the metal toy in, watching its pink heart-shaped gem spin as you twirled it around in your copious precum, glad it was useful for something, at least. A finger helped ensure it was coated with something better than saliva.

You bent over and used your free hand to spread your ass apart, covering that cheek with your boyish stickiness. One deep breath to steady the nerves. Ensuring your legs were spread wide, you placed the plug against your little asshole and gave it an ever-so-small push. It didn't budge. A slightly harder push yielded the same result. The gooey lube felt cold on your rosebud, sending shivers up your spine.

"SERIOUSLY! WHAT'S TAKING YOU SO LONG?!"

Grimacing, you knew if you didn't deal with this right away, she was likely to open the door to hurry you along, and as humiliating as this was, you sure as hell didn't want her to find out the full story. Gripping the base, you shoved it, harder this time. Slick with your spit and secretions, the large toy slipped all the way in, hitting spots you never knew existed. All the tension you'd been holding in suddenly released, as your virgin rear spasmed involuntarily. A long, low moan escaped your lips, and one final spurt of your juice flowed out, which you swore was larger than any thus far. With you somehow even more revved up than ever before, and your curiosity at an all-time high, you couldn't resist wrapping your finger around the trail and tasting it. The sweetness was actually not half-bad, you decided, as you straightened up and felt your anus clench around its new ornament. You weren't used to feeling full, and weren't quite sure how you felt about it.

With a quick handwash, and a glance in the mirror to make sure the shorts your sister chose covered your little secret, you took a deep breath and opened the door.

A giggle met you. "Clearly that last little jerk did the trick. Fuck, you sounded so slutty. But I'm glad you finally managed to spurt. Good boy." she praised, as she patted you on the head. Red rushed into your cheeks, and you mumbled something about heading out already.