Steven

You were sick of the crap Steven was saying, even if it was turning you on a little. You had to make him pay for his words.

I wish that any pain I feel will be felt exclusively by the target and that my body is inherently regenerative.

You smile as your devious mind works.

I wish that the dildo was incredibly long and incredibly easy to maneuver into my asshole.

Suddenly the dildo grew in your hand, snaking to just under a yard. You couldn't help but smirk fiendishly focusing on Steven who although was receiving an impromptu blowjob, was about to receive a much _bigger _surprise. You lifted your leg onto a stand after fully stripping and without so much as a second thought rammed it up into your body. Steven's eyes exploded in the sudden sensation and he let out a rather loud moan. You worked th dildo faster, although you couldn't feel anything but the pleasure of sliding past your prostate deep into your stomach, you could tell Steven was extremely conflicted. His eyes were sobbing, his body in immense pain. You were rendering his asshole useless. It would forever be too loose for any use, practical or for pleasure.

You could feel the dildo snake inside you, ramming the interior of your stomach. You go faster. Steven moaned loader in confusion and pain, still being blown by Mitch.