ask for David to come with you to the restroom as you totally can't put it in yourself. Then give him your butt virginity

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You clutch the small silicone plug in your palm, your foggy mind struggling to process even simple thoughts. The throbbing bass of the club feels like it's directly inside your skull as you tug at David's sleeve with your free hand.

"David," you whimper, pressing your body against his arm. "I totally can't, like, put this in myself. Can you come with me to the restroom?"

His eyebrows rise in surprise, then a slow smile spreads across his face. He leans close, his breath warm against your ear. "Are you asking what I think you're asking, Riley?"

"Uh-huh." You nod eagerly, desperation clear in your eyes. "My butt virginity. You can have it. I just... I can't think anymore and I need..."

"I know exactly what you need," David murmurs, taking your hand and leading you through the packed club. "Jamie," he calls to his friend, "we're taking fifteen."

Jamie gives a knowing smirk and a thumbs up as David guides you down a dimly lit hallway past the main restrooms. He produces a key card from his wallet and swipes it against an unmarked door, revealing a private bathroom with mood lighting and a marble countertop.

"Staff facilities," he explains, locking the door behind you. "Much nicer than the public ones."

The moment the lock clicks, his demeanor changes. He spins you around, pressing you against the counter, his hands sliding under your silver tube top to cup your breasts. His touch sends electricity through your simplified nervous system.

"Been waiting for this since you first changed," he growls, his eyes dark with desire as he watches your reflection in the mirror. "Turn around. Hands on the counter."

You obey instantly, bending over the marble surface. David lifts your micro-skirt, whistling softly at the sight of your enhanced ass barely contained in the tiny thong Olivia had insisted on at Slink.

"Fuck, Riley," he breathes, running his hands over your curves. "Did your ass get bigger since this morning?"

"Mmhmm," you giggle, wiggling your hips. "The app gave me a Booty Pop!"

David pulls the thong aside and takes the plug from your hand. "I'll need to get you ready first," he says, retrieving a small bottle from his pocket. "Always prepared," he adds with a wink.

The cool sensation of lubricant makes you gasp as he circles your virgin entrance with his finger. Your mind immediately begins to clear as the stimulation activates your new kink's reward system.

"Oh!" you exclaim, feeling thoughts crystallize for the first time in hours. "That feels..."

"Better already?" David smirks, understanding your predicament perfectly. He slides one finger inside, making you moan and arch your back. "Your little app condition is obvious, Riley. You get dumber until something fills this tight ass."

He works a second finger in, stretching you with surprising gentleness. "I'm going to take care of you," he promises, his free hand unfastening his belt. "But I think we both know you need more than just this little plug."

The pressure of his tip against your prepared entrance makes you tremble. Your reflection in the mirror shows a platinum blonde goddess with glossy pink lips parted in anticipation, eyes wide with a mixture of fear and **** need.

"Please," you whimper, pressing back against him.

David enters you slowly, the burning stretch unlike anything you've felt before. Tears spring to your eyes as he pushes deeper, but with each inch, your thoughts grow sharper, more defined. The fog lifts entirely when he bottoms out, fully sheathed in your virgin passage.

"Oh my god," you gasp, the dual sensation of pain and mental clarity overwhelming.

"That's it," David groans, beginning to move. "Take it all, Riley. Show me what a perfect girlfriend you can be."

His thrusts build in intensity as you brace against the counter. The pain quickly transmutes into a strange pleasure that radiates through your core. Each impact sends your newly enhanced ass jiggling, a sight that clearly drives David wild as his movements become more urgent.

"Fuck, I've wanted this since I saw you change," he confesses, his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to leave marks. "Knew exactly what I'd turn you into."

Your mind, temporarily restored by the stimulation, catches the implication in his words. But before you can process it fully, he reaches around to stroke between your legs, and all complex thoughts dissolve into pure sensation.

"David!" you cry out as an unexpected orgasm crashes through you, your body clenching around his invasion.

With a final grunt, he follows you over the edge, warmth flooding your insides. He stays there, panting against your back, both of you watching your joined reflection in the mirror—the man who orchestrated your transformation and the bimbo he created.

"Perfect," he whispers, kissing your shoulder as he slowly withdraws. "Now let's get you cleaned up and back to work. You've still got a job to do."

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