Wear it

Finally, the lust won out. Alone at last you couldn’t resist the idea of trying that beautiful cock. It may have been the odor of cooling cum, the lingering scent of Cassiopeia's perfume, or your own need to be filled… but whatever it was pushed you past common sense.

You straddled the inhuman dildo, letting your moist lower lips descend as you began to squat. A murmured prayer that you were reincarnated in to a hentai body turns into a small shriek of surprise when you make contact, finding it warm to the touch. Reaching down you felt the shaft throb in your hand and although your mind screamed 'stop!', your body would not listen. Your crumbling willpower wouldn't let you go anywhere but down. Your goal was to wear it, but even now the length seemed too much… how did you imagine this would work?

But still you lowered your self down, feeling every delecious inch of the 'replica'. It throbbed and grew hot inside you, it even felt like it was expanding ever so slightly. Fear made you jerk up but pleasure pushed you back down. You repeated this in an attempt to lift off but after the third accidental thrust you reached orgasm. Lusty screams of pleasure filled the sacred temple as girlcum sprayed from your cunt and the strength left your legs.

Too late you realized what was happening and so your body took the rest of the length as gravity pulled you down. Barely conscious, you spasmed and shook, the pleasure trying to overwhelm your body. After all was said and done though… you had done it… you were wearing the dildo. Moving was extremely pleasurable, maybe too much so… but still, after adjusting your self you made your way outside.

When you left the temple, you were surprised to hear cheers. You expected to return to a dead city but apparently with the demons gone what people that were left came out of hiding. As you shook hands and talked with those in charge, you felt a naughty thrill. None of them knew that you had two feet of demon cock in you the whole time. None of them knew the and they shoot had been on a demons cock not long ago. This exhibitionistic thrill must be why people wore butt plugs in public…

By the time you reached the inn you were dripping with desperation again. Not caring about what people though you used the dildo for an hour. You reached two more orgasms before sleep took you.

It was just as exciting the morning, maybe more as the woman who owned the inn blushed as she avoided eye contact with you.

To your relief, you found the towns people had taken care of the dead as well as having gathered supplies to aid you on your journey.

It wouldn't make much sense to linger so you pulled out your map and headed toward the next closest temple.