Yes

The hesitation lasted only a few seconds, as her pussy once again, throbbed at the thought of that dildo inside of her. She knew she shouldn't do this. But a growing part of her, the part that hadn't had a good fuck in almost a week, told her this would be the best thing ever.

She pushed the toy against her nether lips and moaned as the warm, soft material started to slide in. Her pussy stretched to accommodate the somewhat large object, but it was never so big that it would hurt. She let out a sigh of pleasure as one the ridges slipped inside and started to rub against her slick insides. Deeper she pushed, and the pleasure increased as more and more of the bumps and ridges along the thick shaft disappeared inside, stimulating her in ways and places that she never had been before.

When she had the dildo completely inside of her, she took a moment to relish in the feeling it gave her. She was filled by the largest dick she had ever seen or felt, and she felt wonderful because of it.

After a few seconds, she began to pull the dildo out again. Every centimetre of movement was pure pleasure for her. She began pushing back in when it was only the tip that remained inside of her.

What began as a slow and careful exploration, soon devolved into wild fucking. Each thrust made her feel things no man or toy had ever managed. She lay down on the bed and used her now free hand to play with her breast. She moved her hand holding the dildo faster and faster with each thrust she made. The pleasure building inside her pussy was rising up, waiting to be released in a moment of glorious completion. Her hand was mauling her breast, her hips were lifted off the mattress, and the hand holding the dildo was a blur as she fucked herself. Celene's cries of pleasure reached a peak as she experienced the strongest orgasm she ever had.

For almost a minute, her body was wrecked as the powerful orgasm tore through her. When it was finally over, she collapsed onto her bed, her body occasionally shacking from the aftershocks.

Celene lay panting on the bed, the dildo still in her pussy. She came so hard that she was blissfully unaware of the world around her. The soft tingling sensation caused by the strange dildo, she wrote off as her pussy being sensitive from how hard she fucked herself. And how hard she came.

When she had recovered somewhat, she began removing the artificial cock.

However, at the slightest movement, her clit flooded with pleasure. Confused, she tried again, a bit harder this time. Again her clit was assaulted by intense pleasure, and her pussy clamped appreciatively around the dick as the multitudes of bumps and ridges scraped against her sensitive folds. Just those little movements were enough to get her back into it. Again she began fucking herself, only now the already immense pleasure was further increased by the nub moving over her clit.

She cared not how it got there. The only thing she cared about, was the pleasure flooding her mind.

Much, much later, when the evening had changed into night, Celene finally stopped fucking herself. Her body slumped onto the bed, and the hand holding the dildo slid to the side as she fell into a sleep of complete physical exhaustion. Her room smelled heavily of sex, and the sheets of her bed had a clear spot on it where her juices had leaked from her cunt.

The dildo, still lodged inside Celene's wet snatch, began to hum with some kind of occult energy. The vibrations made her moan softly, but she remained asleep, too exhausted to wake up.

After a few minutes the humming stopped, and on the bottom of the dildo, a tear appeared.

It slowly opened, revealing an eye of otherworldly colour with a single slit.

It rotated in the socket, taking in its surroundings, before returning to its original position. It flashed briefly, then closed.