A figure looking like a girl looked around with suspicion before
slowly advancing towards a certain P.O. box. She wasvwearing a blue
hoodie with pink details, a pair of subglasses and she kept the hood
on her head, although a few azure strands of hairs could still be
seen. If it weren't for the bright pink stockings fitting a pair of
slim legs, you wouldn't be able to notice the feminine features of the
cautious person.

Once she was sure nobody was around, she straightened herself and
hastly grabbed a key from her pocked to open the box, grab a fairly
voluminous box out of it, and quickly walked away, to the extent she
could while carrying the cardboard: it was almost half her
size. Steadily, she loaded the box up in her car and drove away
towards the distance as fast as she could, back home.

Once home, she clumsily climbed the building's stairs to reach her
apartment. Finally inside, she placed the large box near her bed and
collapsed on the mattress, exhausted. She stood there a few minutes to
catch her breath, then turned her gaze towards the package she had so
painstakingly brought back. Her heart began to race, but it wasn't
because of fatigue.

Slowly she stood up and removed her hoodie. Her azure bobcut and her
peculiar golden star-shaped antennae were finally free. She undressed
out of her white "RAD bee" tank top and her denim short shorts, until
all she had left was her pink stockings. She took a glance of herself
at the mirror: her perky breasts were still nothing more than chicken
cutlets, but the sedentary lifestyle she followed for the past few
years was not kind to her hips, where her jiggly cheeks gave her body
a peculiar pear shape. She realized only then that she had neglected
her private parts for a bit too long, as the light blue hair had grown
a maybe a bit too unkempt.

Shaking her head to focus on her next task, she grabbed the precious
cardboard box and emptied its contents all over the bed. There, among
all the wrappings, laid the treasure so long coveted. Her eyes widened
and her mouth opened in disbelief at the sight of the real thing. She
hastily collected all the garbage and threw it away on the ground,
then slowly lifted the item with trembling arms. In her hands, laid a
huge pink dildo, a realistic replica of the nale organ, its size so
massive her fingers were not long enough to wrap around it. She placed
it on the bed so that the tip pointed straight up and moved her body
closer: from the base it was almost as long as her whole torso.

Aghast, at first she moved away from the massive silicone in fear,
however she unconsciously moved one of her hands down to her nether
and realized she was already wet. Slowly, she leaned again towards the
item and moved both of her hands up and down the shaft, measuring the
towering inches. Then, she opened her mouth and let her tongue touch
the sizable tip. The terrible taste of plastic wrapping made her
realize she should've given it a wash before using it. Alas, it was
too late and she was too aroused to stop.

She dropped a bead of drool on the artificial organ and spread it all
over as a form of lubricant, enjoying the lenght and the girth of the
shaft with every stroke of her hands. Once she was done, she stood up
and spread her lower lips with one hand, then ever so slowly moved her
hips down until she was touching the tip of the imitation. She pushed
forward and let her flesh be naturally spread apart by its girth,
audibly gasping as she truly felt the diameter.

Carefully, she kept lowering her hips, eating more and more of the
silicone flesh, yet still barely having reached a fourth of the
incredible lenght. She started to gasp for air as the dildo produced a
visible bulge in her lower abdomen and her nerves were overstimulated
by the sensation. Just as slowly, she lifted her hips up and the
removal of the large object surged in her a brand new wave of
pleasure. Once again, she lowered her hips, then lifted them up again,
steadily picking up the pace little by little, until she had reached a
frantic rhythm of ins and outs. However, she barely touched the lenght
of the object.

After a few more back and forths, she steeled herself and pushed down
her body even more. The artificial pink shaft disappeared inside the
fleshy sheath as the bulge in her belly became bigger and bigger. With
every push, she brought her body up again, letting the fake organ free
her insides before plunging back in. Among all the waves of pleasure,
she might have come a few times, but she didn't know when or how many
times, so enticing was it all.

During one last push, the pleasure was so strong her legs gave out and
the full weight of her body got pulled down like a brick. Without any
preparation, the full length of the silicone simile plunged inside
her, reaching the humanely deepest part of her and leaving an
impressive bulge on her front. Transparent liquid was shot like a
pressure washer from her nether, she let out a guttural sound and she
blacked out, completely collapsing on her bed.

When she came back to her sense, the giant member was still lodged
inside her. Due to its size filling her up, she could not move and had
to use her feet to slowly move it out. On her first attempt, she
pulled it away forcefully, but the sudden movement created another
powerful shock of pleasure in her brain and once again she sprayed all
over the bed while blacking out again. Again and again, once she
gained consciousness she would pull it out carefully and again and
again, the pleasure would prove to be unbearable and she would faint
during her orgasm.

Finally, the giant shaft was completely out of her body. Exhausted,
she let her sweating body properly rest on a drenched bed before
cleaning up everything. Her legs were wobbly and she had no strenght
left in her arms as she dropped the sheets in tge dirty laundry basket
and hid her purchase somewhere safe, already making plans for the next use.