Yes

Focusing all of the ring’s power again, there was another flash of crimson.

The hot, tight confines wrapped around your dick nearly choked the life out of you. You had never done anal with a girl, so there really wasn’t anything to compare to the current crushing pleasure that encompassed you.

Sean’s ass was cushy as it bounced against your groin, his hole a hungry vice that gripped you seemingly of its own free will.

“Yes,” his voice was a breathy moan, “oh fuck yes…dick me down! AhhhMake me your slut!”

The words urged you on in an almost primal way, sawing in and out of his boi pussy, hitting deeper and deeper until you struck his sweet spot.

There was an explosion of cum from his neglected dick once you hit his prostate, causing his ass to spasm around you in turn. The sudden sensation was more than enough to send you over the edge, shooting a small geyser of cum into Sean’s depths.

You fell back, panting with exertion, sticky with sweat and the combined juices of your act. Sobriety returned to your mind, and with it a crushing a familiar sense of shame. It had been one of the greatest experiences of your life, but you knew you had crossed some horrible line.

Fearfully you glanced over at Sean’s naked form. He lay on his side, a trail of cum oozing from his well-fucked asshole. He didn’t look particularly upset, but there was something vacant about his eyes.

You cleared your throat. “…Are you ok?”

Sean hummed a response, still looking very distant and vague. “ I, uh, need to clean myself up.”

Slowly he eased himself up and began to gather his clothes, dressing mechanically. You couldn’t help but notice a great deal of cum stained his underwear as he slid them on.

“My mom will probably be wondering where we are,” he said, still very zombie like, as though he was sleepwalking.

Without another word he walked out of the bathroom. You sat stock still, not daring to move an inch as you processed the whole thing. What did this mean for Sean? Had you fried his brain? What did this mean for you? It was your first time with a guy and certainly you enjoyed yourself.

Your thoughts were swirling, all the while downstairs you heard your mom and Linda laugh at something, the front door open, words exchanged, more laughter, and then the door closing. Nothing seemed amiss.

You sat there on the bathroom floor, and looked at the ring as the enormity of what had just happened came to you. Whatever the hell was inside it, you needed to investigate.