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Chapter 22
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namenotfound
Do you get it?
You can’t get it in
You slowly and awkwardly wiggle your body around the plug, attempting to get it down to your ass. With each motion, you manage to inch it closer. When you feel it just underneath your crotch, you arch your body up. You’re happy to see that plug is in the perfect position, pointing strait up, just waiting for you to sit on it. You twist yourself around over it, doing your best to line it up with your ass, You gently begin lowering, chills run up and down your spine as you feel the tip of it press against your asshole. This is the moment you lose balance and collapse to the ground. To your dismay, the plug doesn’t go inside of you, but instead, you hit it at just the right angel that it goes flying off to the corner of the room.
“Fuck!” You shout, knowing you’ve lost your opportunity.
You lay on the ground, your empty ass aching to be filled. You feel pathetic and humiliated, but that somehow only makes you hornier. You’re so caught up in the torturous feelings, that you don’t notice the bathroom door opening.
“I’ve really got to get better at putting my toys away.” Olivia says.
You turn the best you can to look at her. Both her and Drew are looking down at you, completely naked.
“Drew told me you were begging to be fucked.” Olivia says, crouching down closer to you. “Is that true?”
You’re too broken to even lie to her. You instantly nod your head, confirming.
“Well, I do want you to be happy, so I’ll let Drew use you again.” She says, lightly stroking your cheek. “But you have to follow everything I say, or else your fun stops.”
You’re barely able to process what she’s saying as your eyes drift over to Drew’s cock, which is standing tall and erect. You feel your excitement building as you imagine it inside of you again. You nod in agreement.
“Good. Now, Drew is going to take off your bindings, but you have to stay still, even once they’re off, I don’t want you moving.” She says.
Drew approaches you as Olivia walks over to the closet. He unhooks the clasps on your legs. You do as your told and attempt not to move, allowing the to drop on the floor once freed. He then begins undoing your arms. His cock waves in front of your face as his hands work behind you. You’re half expecting him to just pop it into your mouth, but he doesn’t. He finishes releasing your arms and steps back. You do your best to keep your body in the same awkward slumped position it was before, Olivia approaches you again, she seems to be holding a large bottle of something.
“You’re listening well. You must really want his cock.” Olivia says with a smile. “You can sit up now.”
You eagerly move your arms and legs freely, getting yourself into a seated position. You bring up your now free hand and touch it to the ring gag in your mouth.
“Don’t touch!” Olivia scolds. “That stays in.”
You guess you’re not getting your entire freedom just yet.
Olivia takes the bottle and squirts a large amount of its contents into her hand. It’s a clear jell like liquid. She begins spreading it over your chest, moving around your body.
“Bet you’ve never used lube like this before.” She says as she squeezes more into her hands in order to coat your arms.
You want to ask what she’s doing, but the gag stops that. You have **** but to let her continue covering your body with lube.
“On your hands and knees.” She demands.
Although you’re still confused, you think it’s best to keep following her directions. You quickly get on your knees trying your best not to touch any lube covered body part to the ground. You move your hands in front of you. Olivia continues rubbing the lube on you. She works her hands down your back and stops right when she gets to your ass.
“Oh, you’ll definitely need some here. She says as you hear her squirt more from the bottle.
You feel her hands rubbing your ass cheeks before she shoves her fingers inside of you.
You absentmindedly let out a loud moan as she wriggles her hand around.
“My god! You really do love taking it up the ass.” Olivia says as she quickly pulls her hand back out. You lean back attempting to get it back in, but it’s pointless. “Don’t worry, there will be plenty of that once you’re ready.”
You still have no idea what she’s getting you ready for. She signals you to stand up, once you do she rubs your legs down before taking a step back.
“All covered!” She says. She begins to walk back to the closet.
Even if you were allowed to move, you’d be afraid you’d slip with how lube covered your body is. Olivia grabs something from the closet and turns back towards you, holding it behind her back.
“I think it would be fun if you closed your eyes.” She says
Starting to get a little worried, you continue following directions and shut your eyes.
“Drew, a little help?” You hear Olivia say.
You soon feel Drew’s hands on your sides. He holds you up as you feel Olivia take your leg, guiding you to lift it up. You feel something slide over it, as if you’re putting on pants, but it’s a somewhat stranger sensation. You try your hardest not to look, as your curiosity is intense.
They do the same to your other leg, bringing whatever it is up to your waist. The covering feeling continues up your body. You arms get a similar treatment.
“One more thing.” Olivia says as you feel something go over your head, wrapping around your face.
“Okay, open them!” She says.
You open your eyes onto your reflection. The thing looking back at you is almost unrecognizable. You are now in what appears to be a rubber body suit, the color matching your skin tone. The mask covering your face is feminine, emphasizing your open mouth with an O shaped hole in between painted on lips. The closest thing you could compare your look to is a blowup doll.
“That is a very good look for you.” Olivia says.
You’re still in shock by what you look like, you don’t even react as Olivia approaches you with what seems to be a bicycle pump and sticks it into a small spot on your chest. She gives it a few pumps and your chest inflates leaving your with two seemingly large breasts.
Olivia stands back to admire her work as you look on in baffled horror.
“Now you really are a fuck toy.” She says as she stands next to you in the mirror “Are you ready to be played with?”
What happens next?
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Your Girlfriend's Plaything
Your girlfriend decides that you'd make a better plaything than a boyfriend. Is it a dream come true or a living nightmare? You decide.
Your girlfriend decides that you'd make a better plaything than a boyfriend. Is it a dream come true or a living nightmare? You decide. Additions are more than welcome, please add!
Updated on Apr 15, 2026
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