The Condom Ban Is Lifted! Meat Toilet Slut, Cocks Are a Luxury!
Clang!! Click! Click!
Something metallic clashed together.
What did he bring with him...?
I was frightened and curious in equal measure, and I had just started to turn my head when—
SMACK!
"Hnnnngh...!!"
Master's hand came down hard across my ass. The crack of it rang out like a slap across the face.
"Who said you could move?"
"Nngh..! I'm sorry, Master...!"
"Face forward."
"Y-yes...!"
Curiosity was nothing but poison. I had no choice but to stay down on all fours like a dog, exactly as Master had ordered, and wait quietly for him to torment me.
I couldn't tell whether he was going after my pussy or my ass, and the uncertainty had me wound tight. The last time we'd played, Master had fucked my ass so thoroughly it had gaped open — I'd barely been able to clench it shut. I could still vividly remember the bloated, heavy feeling of his cum flooding into my intestines the first time he'd given me an intestinal creampie in that stretched-open hole.
The way I was positioned now, it almost looked like I was presenting myself for Master to inspect my pussy and ass. Was he about to pull his cock out and shove it in right now? Or would he start by working a dildo back into my ass? Every possibility started autoplaying in my head, and my pussy trembled.
Thump... thump... thump...
Thud... thud... thud...
Clang!! Click! Click-click!
Master's footsteps sounded as loud as my own heartbeat. The metallic clashing and clicking from before came with them. I was dying to know what that metal was — and at the same time, a little afraid it was some terrifying toy I hadn't even imagined.
I could feel Master standing behind me as I lay face-down on the bed.
"Aahh...!"
Just the awareness of him was enough to make my pussy flutter and twitch. I couldn't see my own pussy, but I could imagine how it looked through Master's eyes — my inner lips quivering, the hole itself pulsing open and shut.
"Hahh...!!"
I felt Master's hand make contact, starting at my ass. He kneaded each cheek once, then traced downward, stroking around my pussy and asshole.
"Nngh... hahh...!"
The pressure was neither too hard nor too soft — just right. His nails and fingertips alternated as they touched me, and goosebumps rose across my lower body as I knelt there, presenting myself for Master's inspection. It felt different from the training earlier. The way he touched my ass was soft and precise, like he was teasing me, tickling me, drawing it out. That delicate touch only seemed to make me more sensitive.
SMACK!
"Hnnngh...!"
The hand that had been stroking my ass lifted and came down hard. After that single spank, he went back to caressing my ass as if nothing had happened.
A slow slide... then a sudden squeeze.
"Hngh...!!"
A sudden tight grip on my ass wrung a startled moan out of me. Master had been stroking, then clenched down hard, grabbing it like he was twisting and pinching, and it stung a little. The moment he let go, I felt a finger touch the top of my ass crack, starting from just above my lower back.
"Hiih...!"
The instant that finger landed just above my asshole, my whole body shuddered. The finger planted at the top of my crack slowly traced its way down, tickling along the cleft of my ass.
"Hih.... nngh...!"
His nail and palm grazed lightly through the cleft, and I could have sworn I still felt the afterimage of his touch along the path he'd taken. It wasn't long before the finger tracing my crack came to a stop at my asshole.
"Hiiiih!!"
A ticklish sensation — like a fingernail scratching at the rim of my asshole. Master had traced down my crack, and the moment his finger reached my ass, he started gently scratching around the hole with his nail. The stimulation sent electric jolts through me. I couldn't help shuddering. More precisely, my hips bounced reflexively, like I'd been startled by a shock.
"Ptoo."
"Ahk...!"
I felt a thick liquid land on my asshole. Master had hawked a thick wad of spit onto my ass.
Sqeeelch..!
Something made a squeezing sound.
"Ahn...!"
Whatever he was squeezing started pooling in the crack of my ass, right at the small of my back. A cold liquid touched the cleft. It felt like lube. The cold made my hips shudder the same way they had when his spit hit my ass a moment ago. The lube poured into my crack slid down and reached my asshole.
"Haaahn... hahh... ...hih?! W-wait.... Master... I'm not re— hnnngh!!!"
Suddenly something thick and stick-like bunched together and shoved into my ass. Master had gathered his fingers and pushed them into me along with the lube. The strange thing was, I couldn't feel the usual roughness of the back of his hand or his fingers. He must have been wearing something like medical gloves as he worked them into my ass.
"Hnnnngh...! Nngh....! Heeugh...!! Hahh...!"
My ass stretched open around the incoming fingers, which immediately started exploring, digging around inside me. Two fingers wriggled and stirred, thrusting deep into my intestines and pulling back, over and over.
"Hahh... heeugh... hngh.... aaaah...!!♥"
After rummaging through my guts, his fingers spread apart inside my ass like a speculum.
"Ptoo."
Master spat into the gaping hole between his spread fingers, then pulled them out.
"Hahh... hngh... hiih... heh...!"
I could feel the thick spit sliding into my intestines. My ass, stretched open by his fingers, started winking and pulsing.
SMACK!
"Haaaaaahn!!♥"
Master's palm came down hard, slapping my asshole.
"Look at that asshole fluttering. Toilet bitch. Getting all horny from having your ass finger-fucked, aren't you?"
"Hahh... yeees.....♥"
Riiip! Snap!
Something peeled off with a stretchy sound...
Riiiiip! Riiip! Slap!
Then the sound of rubber stretching and snapping against skin. Master must have been swapping out the glove he'd used on my ass for a fresh one. I felt his touch on my ass again.
"Hoooh...!"
He started playing with my winking asshole again, teasing it with his fingers.
"Hahh.. hahh... nngh....!"
I could feel his fingertip just barely touching, twitching against me. Then the finger slid downward, flowing like water. It stopped at the pussy hole right below, then slowly pushed in, spreading me open, tickling its way inside.
"Nngh... it's so sensitive... hahh...!"
Whatever entered my pussy felt about the size of one finger. It felt like his middle finger. It pried apart my tightly pressed pussy lips, found the hidden hole, and burrowed in like it was digging. Another electric jolt ran through my already hypersensitive body, and I let out another low moan.
I felt another finger forcing its way in, prying open the hole that was already plugged tight by the first one. It felt like his ring finger.
"Haaahn....! My pussy's spreading... spreading ope— hngh....!♥"
My pussy was forced open by the pressure of his fingers, taking in both the middle and ring finger. The two fingers inside started stirring again, exploring my hole.
"Hngh... there... stir it riiight there....♥ Heeeugh...!♥"
The fingers probing every corner of my hole started tickling my pussy and sending tingling waves through me at the same time. And of course, right before I could orgasm, Master stopped the fingers he'd been thrusting.
"Heh... Master.. more... more....♥"
I begged him. In a voice thick with heat, I begged him not to stop — to keep stirring, violating, thrusting into my pussy.
"Master... heh.. more.... huh...? Nngh...! W-wait.... that... hahh...! My pussy... hih...!!"
Suddenly I felt another finger added, thrusting into my pussy.
"Augh...! W-wait... my pussy's really... spreading... it's spreading!!!! It's tearing!!! Haaaaaahn!!!!!!!!♥"
A third finger forced its way into a hole already stuffed full with two, prying it open even wider. I was pretty sure this was the first time I'd taken three fingers. It felt like... his index finger.
With three fingers inside, my pussy was packed beyond capacity. No — more precisely, I'd already been at my limit with two. The third one being shoved in felt like my pussy was being forcibly stretched past what it could take.
"Augh... my pussy... it's stretching... going all slack.... hngh...!♥"
The fingers jammed into my overstretched pussy slowly started rummaging through me again.
"Nngh... hahh... haaahn....!♥ It's... spreading... hahh... it feels good... so goood...♥"
It didn't hurt as much as I'd expected, but with my pussy already stretched, his fingers packed every bit of space inside me, and I could feel my vagina being pulled wider. My pussy, taking one more finger than my ass had, was being stirred and pressed and spread in every direction, the flesh inside stretched out.
"Nngh... hngh... it's so big... it's tearing... hahh... haah...♥"
Then the three fingers bunched together inside my pussy and started thrusting the way a dildo would. They were shorter than a dildo, but more than enough to make my insides tingle.
"Nngh... huhhh...? Nngh.. hahh.. there.. th-the... hahh!!♥"
The fingers thrusting like a dildo curled the way they had before, forming a big hook inside my pussy. The tip of that hooked hand pressed against the soft flesh along the upper wall of my vagina and started tugging, over and over.
"Aaaugh... hahh... aahk... nngh... hahh... ugh... uh... nngh!!♥"
Every time he pressed that soft spot inside my hypersensitive pussy, squirt came spraying out like a pump, soaking the bedsheets beneath me as I stayed down on all fours like a dog.
"Nngh... hngh... hooh...!"
My mind was going blank. The more his fingers made me squirt, the whiter my head went, until I was just surrendering my body to instinct.
"Nngh... huh... huh...? More.. more going i— tearing... haaaaah!!!!♥"
The hand thrusting inside my pussy paused for a moment — then I felt a smaller finger poking at the gap of my hole, trying to shove its way in too.