After a long time, the body relaxed and received repeated orgasm-charge was fragrant with pleasant fatigue. Tonya wanted to sleep, but the desire to continue the experiment took over. Dropping her clothes and turning on the video recorder, she laid out the whole "vegetable battery" in front of her and settled herself more comfortably in the chair, spreading her legs and laying them on the armrests. that acquired. Having put an eggplant to the exhausted but still thirsty entrance, she began to press it, looking at the TV screen and trying to repeat exactly all the actions of the film. For a moment Tonya imagined that it was not a television screen in front of her, but a mirror, and on the kitchen table it was not a servant who indulges herself, but she. Such a mental reincarnation with a double force instigated its flesh. Tonya pressed the eggplant with tremendous force, feeling that it was slowly and very difficult to move into it, literally tearing apart the entrance. I just could not believe that she does not feel any pain, but only a new, overwhelming pleasure that simultaneously overwhelms the wave.

The erotic scene in the film changed, and Tonya continued to work with a dark blue smooth instrument, disregarding the screen and personally pumping the fruit into her aching flesh.

A stormy, unstoppable orgasm with shouts and epileptic convulsive shudders of the body, which had reached its peak for so long, spilled out its energy with a short but very strong discharge. For a few moments, Tony's body plunged into weightlessness, and her consciousness covered herself with a black velvety veil, but for her those moments seemed like eternity.

The girl was lying in a chair, leaning back, with her legs splayed and a huge eggplant protruding from the vagina, and the body and consciousness spread the feeling that she had just died and was reborn again.

The titles that ran across the screen made Tonya pick up the remote control from the floor and turn off the VCR with the TV. She pulled the eggplant out of the exhausted vagina, and he thumped deafly and massively on the parquet.

The next day began with a cool, refreshing shower that washes away the salty sweat and smell of lust. At breakfast, Tonya fingered the incredible events and adventures of the previous day. Everything seemed just an exciting, thrilling dream. In high spirits, she went to the market, remembering that yesterday, except for eggplants, she never bought anything else. Passing through the malls, Tonya drew attention to the woman who chose eggplants from the same saleswoman.

\ "It is not enough that she now go to the nearest toilet \", Tonya thought, and opened her mouth in amazement, seeing that this was exactly what happened.

Buying groceries did not take long, and she, with a filled bag, went home on foot along the same route as yesterday.

She walked in a slow, measured step, remembering with pleasure every section of the path she had passed yesterday. Despite the fact that today she didn’t have an exciting, passionate "tool" between her legs, her body and flesh, together with her thoughts, re-experienced this pleasant route.

At home, Tonya again turned on the film she liked and, comparing the size of the eggplant that had been there, with the eggplant on the screen, with admiration, stated that its fruit was much larger. Wanting to save strength for the continuation of the experiment, she did not begin to appease the vagina. Having selected the smallest of the purchased fruit, Tonya exactly repeated the pose seen on the screen. Pre-lubricating the eggplant with the release of grease, put it on the ... anus. But the fruit, despite all the efforts, did not want to enter. Then she knelt down and, leaning eggplant on the floor, pressed on him with his whole body. Having stretched the anal entrance to the limit, the slippery fetus smoothly plunged inside.A sharp unbearable pain pierced Tony's body. It seemed that the thin partition between the anus and the vagina will now crack. The girl screamed, trying to rise and stop the progress of the eggplant, but the pain took away the strength in her legs, and the anus continued to swallow the proposed fruit until the buttocks pressed against the heels. Tony has darkened eyes. For a while she sat motionless, from milestones trying not to lose consciousness. The pain slowly receded, and the returning forces allowed him to rise and lie on his stomach on the sofa.

Tonya turned her head and, continuing to watch the film, put her hand under her, feeling for the clitoris. By that time, the pain in the anal passage disappeared completely, and the light involuntary contractions of the anus created the feeling that someone was very gently and gently fucking her in the ass with a very large and thick cock. The easy teasing of the clitoris further enhanced the pleasant thrilling feeling. The pelvis arbitrarily moved in ecstasy, and the vagina ached even harder, demanding its own portion of pleasure.

Tonya felt the approach of an orgasm and, turning the free hand back, grabbed an eggplant. Several strong, deep dives - and an incredible power of the orgasm began a rapid, prolonged burst of energy. Tonya screamed and splashed tears on the couch, striking her sweat-dampened body against the smooth leather upholstery of the couch, testing the strength of his spring, and continuing to work aggressively with eggplant.

She flew away, decayed, dissolved in infinity. The blurred consciousness gradually left it, and the limp body trembled for a long time with short churning waves, aiming at the ceiling with the menacing dark blue stem of eggplant sticking out in the anus.

V. Monk