Check her ass for hidden

"Well, my dear", Mike said. "Let´s see if you are smuggling some **** up in these tight holes of yours." Lisa´s face froze. What does he mean? **** in holes? Lisa never had anything to do with ****. Neither smuggling nor taking nor dealing. Nothing at all. The idea of carrying **** in your body was totally unfamiliar to her. "Leave me be, I don´t carry ****. You already saw my clothes, my pockets are empty!"

Mike and Jeff laughed. Lisa really didn´t seem to know a thing about body packers. "Tell me, Lisa: What kind of holes does a beautful girl like you have to carry **** in?"

"I don´t know what you are talking about", Lisa said blushing. She had a horrible thought: Do they really want to search my private body parts? Please, no! **** in my vagina? Are they mad?

"Come on girl, don´t be so shy", Jeff said smirking. "Show us that butt of yours." Then he pressed Lisa´s body on the table. She lay on her back now, her legs pointed up to the ceiling. A rather small but apple-shaped butt came into view. By making her legs point upwards, Lisa´s pussy looked very tight. Her anus looked like a tiny star, pink with little brownish dots and crinkles. Panting heavily, her butthole opened almost unnoticably every time she drew breath. Lisa shuddered. The cold air at her most private of entrances made her feel uncomfortable.

"Do we need gloves? What do you think, Mike?" Mike shook his head. "Gloves? Why? What are you up to?". Lisa started to panic now. She remebered her last visit to the gynecologist and they way he had touched her vaginal lips and rosette.

"Let´s see what we can find." Jeff laid his middle finger on Lisa´s tightly shut butthole. "Have you ever been fucked up your ass, girl?" Now it was Lisa who shook her head. "Then, my dear, this might be a little painful for you." With that being said, he rammed his finger up Lisa´s virgin butt. "OOOOOOOOOUUUUHHHH", the girl wailed. The feeling in her ass was terrible, the intruder had **** her tight sphincter to expand wiithin a second. She wasn't prepared for that, her butt jerked up in revulsion. Never had her ass been penetrated by such a large thing like Jeff´s finger. It felt as if someone had shoved a metallic stick up her cavity.

In her childhood, her mom had once taken her temperature rectally, that had already been a painful and almost traumatic experience to her. She hated everything related to her anus, defecation or rectal examinations. Sitting on the toilet, Lisa always feels uncomfortable and very dirty. Even more, touching her anus, feeling it through a layer of toilet paper, cleaning it from the remaining filth, usually sent shivers down her spine.

Now it was her pink anus being obscenely **** apart and slowly opening up to the intruder. As Jeff tried to add a second finger, Lisa´s bottom spasmed. She shut her anus around the cold finger. She pushed and pushed with her rectal muscles. But the only effect was that the intruder sank deeper into her tiny butthole. Now Jeff's finger was buried into her anus to the second nuckle It hurts, it hurts bad, she thought.

Then Lisa felt something else, something that made - quite literally - her guts rumble. She felt as if she was about to have a bowel movement. No! Not now! There were those strange guys, one of them probing her little anus with his finger. As if this wasn´t bad enough! To the the pressure from outside, Jeffs finger, it added a pressure from inside her body. Lisa´s eyes grew wide and she began to sweat. Once more her nervous breathing made the ring of her anus open and close around Jeff´s middle finger making the insertion all the more painful. But she couldn´t help it. The finger that wormed itself into her lower rectal cavity and her futile pushing in order to expel it must have acitvated Lisa´s bowels. With other words: Lisa needed to shit. No, she was already about to shit. She felt gas and solids building up somewhere below her breasts searching a way out.

The girl didn´t dare to say something. Talking about her having to use the toilet would make her faint of embarassement, she thought. Jeff smiled. At the same time, on the tip of his middle finger sticking in the girls rectum, he felt something. Something that didn´t feel at all like ****.

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Feel free to write alternative storylines! I'm very curious what you think Lisa's experience might be like and how the story could go on.