Stuff Her Ass Too

Something wiggled against the reporter's posterior. She sucked in a breath.

Down there? I mean, I've never...and I'm so full already... Lois thought. She bit her lip, anticipation running through her.

I'm glad I cleaned myself out tonight!

A finger massaged lubricant into the reporter's asshole. Not pushing, not trying to penetrate...at least not yet. Just getting the reporter to relax, letting her get used to the sensation of wetness against her rectum, the pressure against her sphincter. Angelica Blaze was patient, minutes went by as she went about her work...and when Lois was sure she couldn't take it anymore...something hard and slimy and egg-shaped was pressed against her sphincter.

Instinctively, Lois tensed up, her pussy squeezing on the fistful of eggs inside of her. Blaze rubbed her legs and patted her belly, cooing softly, telling the bound and blindfolded reporter to relax. She never once kept the pressure off, keeping the little plastic egg exactly where it was. Lois was sure that if she wanted to, she could have **** the well-lubricated little plastic module inside of her ass.

Instead, she waited. Just until Lois relaxed. Then she pressed harder and...It felt supremely weird to Lois, as the plastic egg pushed through her sphincter, into the soft depths of her colon. She had never been penetrated like that before, and had to clamp down the sudden and overpowering urge to go to the bathroom. The little plastic wire running from the egg was there, clenched in her butthole, and absurdly Lois thought that was the weirdest part about it.

Until Angelica pushed the next egg against her ass.

Lois began to pant, as the second egg slid in, more easily than the first. Then the third...she could feel her initial excitement start to wane as she felt the eggs inside her pussy and ass sort of rub up against each other. She felt...full. Stuffed. Wondering how much she could take before she went mad or got bored.

A fourth. The reporter itched her palms, her ass feeling stuffed. Blaze was having trouble with that one, the eggs were's lining up right, but she pushed it in, her thumb pressing all the way into the reporter's asshole as she shoved the eggs in deep.

"Enough," Lois whispered. "Please, just..."

"One more," Angelica said, the voice of patience.

Lois felt the fifth egg press between her cheeks. It was bigger than the others. Wider. The little eggs were only half an inch in diameter, but this own had to be at least twice as wide. Maybe as thick as a real cock...

The reporter felt her thighs tensed as Blaze hummed a wordless little tune, pushing the egg into the reporter's already cramped ass. It was all so new to her...pussy stuffed full, her butt penetrated and invaded...and bound as she was there was nothing Lois could do, absolutely nothing as her asshole was slowly **** open, wider and wider, millimeter by millimeter as the dickgirl moved the giant egg into her colon, where it would bang against the others and **** them even deeper.

Just this one, Lane, Lois told herself, forcing her body to relax, fighting the urge to try and squeeze them all out. Just hold on, you can do it, you can do it...

Her asshole clenched onto Blaze's finger. Lois remembered to breathe. Angelica withdrew, leaving five wired hanging out of the reporter's ass, her sphincter burning a little. Not exactly painful, but she could feel the big egg more than the four smaller ones.

"Now," Blaze said. "Do you want me to turn them on one by one...or all at once?"