This choice: "...I've decided you'd be better as a butt plug..." • Go Back... "You know, there's something I've wanted to tell you for a while Tony. And now that I have you between my cheeks, I think it's finally time to get it off my chest." Maggie said, lightly clenching around you to make sure she had your attention.
"It's something I obviously couldn't say with Kayla or Brittany around, but now that I have you all to myself, right where you belong, it's the perfect time," she continued. The light clenches growing stronger and tighter.
"When you were normal sized, I always thought you were an annoying little asshole. Always clinging to Kayla or Brittany for attention and boosting your popularity and ego. They somehow never saw it, but I saw right through you," she lectured, her clenches now reaching punishing levels. Each clench flattening you to a degree you thought would be your maximum, only to be pushed further by her next flex.
"I knew so many little punks like you back in high school. They couldn't cut it on their own, so they hung on to the cheer leaders or the class presidents like little parasites, dragging the best and brightest in my school down with them since they couldn't keep up on their own," she kept up. The clenches finally stopped, but she slammed her ass onto her desk chair and ground it in place, looking for ways to further your torture.
"Well I'm not going to let you do that to me or my friends. So instead of letting you continue to drag them down, I've thought of a much better place for you. Right. Here. In. My. Ass." she said through gritted teeth, slamming her ass on the hard wooden chair with each word.
"But you don't get to enjoy the soft embrace of my sexy cheeks. That's far too good for you. The only thing an asshole like you deserves is another asshole. So, Tony, I've decided that you'll spend the rest of your life as my butt plug! Merry Christmas from your Super Secret Santa!" she taunts with a loud laugh.
Maggie finally stands up from the chair and peels you off her ass. She stares at you, her gaze laser focused until you finally reform in her hand. Before you can make a move to get away, her fist closes over your body.
She pulls out a jar from her desk drawer and covers your body in some kind of jelly.
"Maggie! Please don't! You have the wrong idea about me!" you shout in protest, but the redhead simply ignores you, as she bends over and parts her cheeks, giving you a clear view of your destination.
"How does that Christmas poem go? Put your finger by your nose Tony!" she laughs as she inverts you so that your feet are facing her ass.
"And up the chimney he rose!" she laughed as she plunges you into her asshole feet first. She moans loudly as you make impact. She continues to push, but slowly, enjoying the sensation of her ass devouring her annoying neighbor. The rest of your body follows despite your struggles. Maggie places her finger on top of your head and pushes you into her all the way up to your shoulders, leaving just your head on the outside.
"Ahhh, for a little parasite, you fill me up just right Tony," she says with a smirk before she stands and lets her cheeks close over your body.
Maggie slaps her ass and laughs as she watches her flesh jiggle over your hidden body.
Now...how to tell her friends that they wouldn't be seeing any more of Tony. When she planned this gift with Brittany she had set the expectation that she just wanted to keep their friend from being alone over the holiday.
It was at least partially true. But she doubted that they'd like her actual plan.
1. Maggie texts Brittany the next day. She wasn't able to give Tony her gift after Brittany left and she hasn't seen him on campus since.
2. Maggie waits a couple of days and texts Brittany a story about Tony being a perv after he's been shrunk, she gets her friends on board with her plan.
3. Maggie waits a week and texts Brittany that Tony really didn't like his gift, and that he'd be transferring away from the school and their friend group.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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