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Chapter 11 by Blackhand Blackhand

What does being plugged feel like?

Penetrated...and Teased?

Staring at the device which would soon be inside you, different segments of your mind competed for oxygen. The rational part of your mind wondered what the runes might do or what spells might empower it. If these were goblins the magic couldn't be too powerful or difficult for you to resist. The ****, womanly part of you was gushing with anticipation. You were finally about to feel the same full-ness that a wo-mount felt. As their bitted animal, would they keep it inside you all of the time?

Small hands pushed your thighs apart, as best they could. You had to purposefully ease your legs apart at the same rate they pushed, lest they realize how easily you could just snap your legs shut. The Hob-Goblins responded to the sight of your exposed, and obviously wet, cunt with mocking chatter. Their words were incomprehensible, but you had to assume they were calling you a slut.

Finally, came the much anticipated sensation. Your lower lips parted and the faux-cock was pushed deeper and deeper inside you. Your lips twisted from the pulsing sensations emanating from between your legs. You thanked a lifetime on horseback for ensuring you had no hymen to lose. It let you enjoy the ever mounting sensations as the insertion sank to it's natural depth.

When it had reached the intended depth, they stopped pushing and instead worked the straps, ensuring that it was harnessed into place by a belt around your waist. Pulling it out would be no easy feat.

It was only once you'd experienced the sensation for a few moments that you realized something horrifying. Going in, faux-cock had rubbed against your clit in a wonderfully pleasurable way. Now that it was inside though, they seemed to settle a groove right where the center of your pleasure was. As powerful as the feeling of fullness was...the only thing you felt against your clit was air.

You whined slightly and shifted your hips, trying to find a better position. However the straps, and perhaps some form of magic, prevented any repositioning. The horror was dawning on you swiftly. It would be trapped in this achingly unsatisfying position, perhaps forever.

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