a test run with all the toys in the store

You can't believe you're about to suggest this. But the idea just flitters into your brain. And there's Olivia standing in front of you saying "How are you going to help me?" moments after telling you she's worried about fucking 8 cocks at once.

And you want to help. It's your job to help. But you want to be a nice respectful person too... for reasons that elude you at the moment. But you can't think of any ways to help that don't involve unboxing 8 dildos and shoving them inside her.

"Well..." you have to word this just right. "We have lots and lots of toys here. If you want to know what it's like to juggle 8 cocks..."

You see her mouth curl into a little smile. You're not sure she was expecting that, and she takes a moment to think about it. But honestly, what else could you have come up with?

"Okay" She says quietly, then building with a little more confidence. "Get me some"

And there's no reason to run through the store and grab them off the shelves, since you know there's a bunch of boxes in the back. And as you turn to get them you hear her shout. "Remember, these are football players, so make them big."

You do. You grab dildos at least 7 inches or above, some of them huge, some of them really huge. Seven of them. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. And you return to a smiling but seemingly apprehensive Olivia Munn.

"So I imagine these are on the house for me to take home to Aaron so we can try them out right?" She says, that playful tone again making an appearance.

But you don't answer. You're not certain whether or not she's serious. And you start to see your opportunity slowly drifting away.

Until she starts to laugh, and reaches behind her back to unzip her tight dress right there in the middle of the store.

"Wait..." you say. "There's a room in the back where we can do this." She looks at you blankly, letting her dress fall down in front of her, exposing her amazing tits to you. "Um..." suddenly it's hard to think. Your cock throbs. "This isn't usually done in the middle of the store."

"Is it usually done in the back?" She asks. She's wearing a tiny black thong and slides her fingers under the side straps to pull it down.

Your eyes are fixed on them. "What if someone walks in?"

Olivia laughs. "I'm practicing for a gang bang here. They can join us." And she slides down her panties, revealing a bald, glistening, ready twat.

"Ummm" you really can't think. Your cock just wants to burst from your pants. "We usually get like gross truckers and people who...."

"Have you ever met an offensive lineman? Trust me, I know what I'm in for. Or are you just jealous that you may have to share me?"

If you were honest, you'd admit that that's the truth. And then suddenly you realize that Olivia is suggesting that she expects you'll be... participating in this practice. Why else would she have just said what she just said.

And she can see the realization on your face. "You think I can't count?" She says playfully. "That's seven dildos you brought. I know where the eighth cock is coming from." She's suddenly totally and completely confident, as if your help has opened her up a bit, or at least torn down her anxiousness. "Now... which hole do you want?"

You can't believe Olivia Munn just bluntly asked you that. But here she is, standing naked, waiting for your answer.