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Chapter 20 by SeriousBrainDamage SeriousBrainDamage

What is it?

It's your phone.

The buzzing comes from your phone.
You put it on the small table near the armchair of the couch when the game begun, and forgot completely about it.
Probably it's nothing important, but you walk back to the couch and grab it to check.
Maybe you parents are telling you that the key are under the marigolds.
As usual...
Or...

Matt has just sent you a video.
In another moment, you would bet on another silly prank video, but since now he's so mad at you, what could it be?

You tap on the video to open it.
Black. The video is running, though.
You tap again and bring it full screen to catch some more details, and raise the volume that you usually keep at minimum (90% of Matt's videos contain a stupid jumpscare).
Only a rustling white noise comes from your phone.
If this is just a new prank, he got you.


"You know wich one is her room? " You suddenly hear from the black screen while what seems a finger covers the frame for an istant.

The voice must be the one of you friend Matt.
Light.
The image shakes and bobs but now instead of darkness, a shapely ass is in the focus.

"Yeah, this way." Answers a familiar female voice.

What is this? That's ... Miranda!

Miranda turns to Matt form a moment before turning the knob of the door.

"I came here a couple of times to help Sarah with maths." She explains.
"Actually we used a little library at the end of the hallway, but I did get wich one was her room."

He's made a video!
Does she know he's recording?

"A library? This house is big!" Comments surprised Matt.

He follows her inside the room.
From the angle, it seems that Matt has put his phone in the pocket of his shirt.
He slowly turns around, almost to show you around.

There is a bit of chaos in the room and the furniture look somewhat antiquated (albeit clearly pricy) and too girly for your tastes (for anyone's tastes probably), but all in all, it looks comfortable and clean.
Also there are teddy bears and stuffed animal all around.
The room appears to be overcrowded with them.
Non exactly what would you expect form the famed Sarah, that's for sure!

"Ok, that's sooo not what I was expecting" Says Matt, almost reading your thoughts.

It's scary how alike your minds work at times...
Miranda turns to him tightening her shoulders and and shuddering, while jokingly contracting her face in a silly smirk and mouthing silently the word 'creepy'to your friend.
She dosen't seem to acknowledge the camera at all, but you still can't decide if it's a good or bad thing...
Matt snikers and moves towards a large four poster bed at his left, while Miranda leaves the frame at his right.

The camera bobs as he sits on the light bedspred.
His hands cover the objective, probably to prevent the phone from slipping out of the pocket.

"It's soft." He says.

"Wait ... let's see what will be your penalty. Aren't you curious?" Says Miranda from out of the frame.

You hear a click as warm faint light fills the room, replacing the cold moolight coming form the window.
The image gets shaper and the colors more defined.
You quickly realize that Sarah favourite colour is pink.

Matt gets up and joins Miranda next to the open drawer.

"She said 'one of my' ... I wonder, how many does she have?" Snickers your crush opening a drawer of the dresser.

"Wanna bet?" Jokes along your friend, unheard.

Ther mirror upon it is almost covered with photos, notes and those creepy stuffed animals.

"Jackpot!" She exclaims.

In the reflection you see Miranda's eyes winden in surprise as she pulls out a couple of big dildos from Sarah's unmentionables.
One is black and the other one is white.
She puts them standing one next to the other on the dresser, with her mouth still open in disbelief.

"That's at least nine inches and the black one is... I don't know ... ten, eleven maybe? It's more than my friggin' forearm ..." She comments, placing her elbow on the drawer next to the rubber toy.
Her eyes widens again, as her jaw drops.
"Look at that!" She exclaims, covering her mouth with her hand and pointing the mirror with the other.

You don't understand what she has seen.
Matt turns abruptly towards a pile of stuffed animals. There, bewtween the fluffy toys, there is an hard one.
Not exactly hidden, a big pink dildo, sticks out.
Miranda crosses the frame to grab it.

"It's ... heavy. That's at least..." She says coming back to Matt.
She places it in line with the other on the dresser.
"Wow! I don't know ... it's so friggin' big!" She exclamis placing again her forearm next to the newcomer.

While the other two are of 'human' size (albeit porn actor-human), the pink one seems to be coming straight out of fantasy.
Aside form the colour (apparently no one loves pink like Sarah does, an that is literal..), wich is a bright candy pink, it was made to look relistic, with veins and little bumps here and there and a big, rugged glans, complete of even its little hole at the top.
But what really sticks out of reality though, it's the girth.
Miranda is wrapping her thumbs and index finger of both her hands around it, as to mesure it.

"This is sick... how could she possibly make this one fit into her ... It's just too big, you know?" She asks in awe while closing all her fingers around it, as to compare it with her memories.

"You mean ... how will I... " Replies your friend in a worried tone.

"Oh, come on, Matt, don't be such a wimp! Since when men do have any problem whatsoever, at getting themselves off in less than five minutes?"Snorts Miranda annoyed, leaving the pink dildo alone and turning back to your friend with a skeptic look on her face.
"Besides, you can take a bit of advantage if you want ... we have still some time before the others start to get suspicious. No one will ever find out ..." Continues her in a complicit tone.

What?

What does she mean?

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