Candice softly stroked the tops of her thighs before she got up. She could feel the pantyhose sucking up any residual moisture, they were adding a shin to her legs with each orgasm. The sparkle or glitter though had faded. That seemed to only happen when the fabric sucked semen from her. She stood and straightened her skirt out. She reached down and picked up the bag and took it to her room, throwing it on her bed. Her other bag in the chair full of pantyhose she had just bought, she wondered if they were a waste of money now. She proceeded to clean up her room, putting the boxed pantyhose in her hosiery drawer, and then went to her dress bag. Candice placed the three toys and lube orderly in a row, then removed the skirts and dresses. She looked for tags and removed them, folded them, and placed them in an unused drawer, separate from her other skirts and dresses, almost like they were a secret she didn't want someone to find.
She went to her closet and looked at her work pumps, remembering her new dress code only allowed for four-inch heels minimum. She bent down and set the three and two-inch pumps to the rear of the closet. There weren't many work heels that weren't four or five inches she noted; the vast majority were already, luckily in her allowance. She at least didn't mind wearing the heels, being just over five feet she had grown accustomed to wearing heels almost daily.
Turning around she looked back at her bed. The smaller flesh-toned butt plug was in rigid packaging; the kind you need an industrial scissor to get into. She returned to the bedroom with a kitchen knife and opened the package. The plug seemed larger in her hand as she held it. She placed it back on the bed and opened the small dildo. She liked the way this one felt in her hand, at four inches and maybe an inch in diameter it was more than she could ever imagine putting in her. The large brown plug, she rolled her eyes at the idea of the novelty. No human could possibly fit that in their butt. She grabbed the large lube bottle and dildo and went to the bathroom. She started the shower and placed the toy on edge of the tube with the lube bottle, which looked larger than her biggest shampoo bottle. Again, what had to have been another up-sale by the clerk at the sex store.
She wiggled out of her beige form-fitting skirt and noticed that there was cum from the day on the rear of it.
'Oh, I hope this comes out, I love this skirt.'
She rubbed her fingers against the stain, licking her finger to raise the protein, licking again not even thinking about it. She could taste the salty sperm on it, it was faint, and didn't taste like John's and her mix, so it must have been Harry's. She put the skirt in the hamper and realized what she just enjoyed hitting her palette, her vagina was already awake and throbbing. Candice stripped her blouse and heels off and stepped into the shower wearing her fused-on pantyhose.
She suspected she wasn't done orgasming for the day. She wanted to see what masturbating with a dildo was like. As she spun around in the shower, she lathered up some soap and did her typical cleaning routine, but this time she was going to try something different. She picked up the small dildo and applied a large bead of anal lube to it. Wondering if her pantyhose would allow the toy she placed it at the mouth of her slit, the cotton gusset melted away giving her unrestricted access to her pussy and ass for the first time in almost two days. Only her co-works John and Harry had the privilege before this moment. Her outer labia were still very swollen, like a hot dog bun, you couldn't see the inner folds or her hood and clit at all. She was already wet, not from the water pouring on her back but from the cum or the pantyhose or whatever had gotten into her. She paused for a split second and thought about what she was doing, about to put a toy in her practically virgin vagina.
'A day ago this was whole.'
She eased in the small toy and was instantly relieved. It reminded her of her boss Harry, the obese man, his small penis fit in her perfectly. The mouth of her pussy conformed to the toy as she gently pumped it into her, there was a pleasure she hadn't felt yet as it hit the soft inner walls. She was exploring her insides for the first time in her twenty-six years alive.
As she slowly fucked herself with her toy she couldn't stop thinking about how her parents would feel or think, how the church would think about everything she did today, what she was doing right now with her vagina. Her body was thinking something else though, without the crotch of the pantyhose to catch her, her pussy flooded another copious amount of cum. She let go of the dildo and it fell to her feet on the shower floor. She held onto the wall as her vagina kept cumming.
'Did humiliation do this, is this what is fueling this.??'
She pressed her legs together, squeezing her pussy, rubbing the engorged lips through the hole in her nylons, on the thighs of her nylons. It felt incredible to her, she never wanted to take these off, she thought, even if she could.
She finished in the shower and washed her hair. Dried off, helping her legs but the pantyhose did a good job of drying out on their own. She grabbed an oversized t-shirt and retreated to her couch, where she lounged and watched a Christian feel-good comedy for a bit. The movie ended and she felt much better, almost recharged not thinking about anything sexual for ninety minutes. The hole, or missing gusset, crotch, was still open though. She thought it was weird, her pantyhose had taken every opportunity to close up and cover her sex so far. These Wolfords are acting strange now. She walked back into her bedroom and saw the two toys on her bed that she still hadn't put away. She grabbed the large butt plug and put it with her other micro and mini skirts, in the drawer she wanted to ignore. But the small flesh-toned plug was left out. She hmmed to herself and grabbed it. She looked down at her naked sex, vagina through the pantyhose, and she wondered.
Putting the thought to the test she went back into her bathroom and squired the tip of the plug with the anal lube. She inspected it for a brief second but then turned her back to the mirror. She positioned the smaller plug at the entrance of her anus. Slowly she pushed it in, she instinctively clinched her muscle at the intruder.
'No way I can do this. The lord made my butt as an exit only.'
Something made her try again though, even though her mind was rejecting the idea. She spun the toy around on her tight virgin hole, spreading the lube on it. She pushed the mushroom head again and relaxed her bottom. Her anus began to slowly open around it, like shitting in reverse. She took her time and twisted it, slower as the muscle relented more than it ever had. She felt it slide past the sphincter. Her sphincter fell back and squeezed on the waist of the plug. She did it!
With the plug in place, her pantyhose reformed to the seamless configuration, the most comfortable for her. The crotch was complete and but she also had the flange of the plug in her ass under the hose, you could see its shape clearly. She relaxed her sphincter and pushed; the plug stayed firm in her bottom. She tried to pull it this time, helping it out. Still, it wasn't coming out. She felt full with it inside her, like she needed to have a bowel movement.
She thought "why would anyone like this inside them?"
She sat on the bed and that felt better, her guts were becoming accustomed to the toy. She rolled on her side pulled her covers over her. She killed the light next to her and pressed the toy in and out of her ass in the small increments the waist of the plug shifted. It did feel good.
'Maybe this is what it's for?" she thought.
Candice fell asleep. She woke from a deep sleep. She reached back and felt the silicon plug still in her then looked at the clock. She had realized she slept with it all night.
'Oh, this can't be good,' she thought.
