You just want to hold it...

You don't know why you find the red dildo so fascinating, the weapon really should take precedence, but you wrap your delicate fingers around the rubber toy anyway. You're surprised to discover it feels rather warm to the touch, and you swear you can almost feel a pulse along the bulging, rubber veins.

"What the...," you hiss, looking back at the marble block to find the dagger has vanished. Looking around (the dildo flopping heavily in your hand) is fruitless; the damn thing's gone missing! Cursing, you sit down on the block, the sex toy draping over your womanly leg, its penis-shaped head so close to your vagina you can feel its unnatural warmth.

Rubbing your hand along the thick sex toy, your body is screaming to be penetrated, the rubber tip just centimeters away from your tight slit. "What are you doing, Julie," you ask yourself, not catching the use of your feminine name. "Do I really..."

Yes, you do. In fact, visions of using the dildo to fuck yourself silly flood your aroused mind; you can see yourself shoving it deep inside your pussy, sucking hungrily on the bulging rubber head, ravaging your tight little butthole...