Yes.

Incredibly the boots themselves must be magic. It is the only thing that makes sense as you now stare at yourself in the mirror as if nothing had ever happened. Not only that but you aren’t even sweaty or the slightest bit tired from your exhaustion, nor is your ass the least bit sore from the invasion you inflicted on yourself. But sitting there by the toilet are the sexy black boots and hanging on the bathtub where you left it is the dildo still smelling of sex. ‘Well well, how about that.’ You think to yourself, ‘This could be interesting.'