Special thanks to destodes777 and I readily claim the remaining errors.
Author's Note: This little tale assumes you are familiar with the base concept of Toys coming to life when not being observed. I don't own the concept, I just want to tell you about some of the toys from an alternate reality whose adventures would have been left on the cutting room floor of a "G" rated movie. The toys are owned by Stacy, an athletic Twenty-Six-year-old blonde with a super-hot bod. Stacy lived with her husband Sean in a town house just up the road. Her bedside chest of draws was home to a small community of sex toys.
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"I hate it when G doesn't wash, he stinks." Wee bitched with petulant jealousy, his lack of Stacy time evident to all. What a change from those early days when Stacy first picked him out, carrying him everywhere she went, tucked away in her purse and ready to play. Our teasing that Wee hadn't ever been inside into her velvety pussy may have gone a bit far but he didn't need to attack G like that.
Stacy had played with G last night and he had been dropped back in our drawer lightly coated with Stacy's delectable juices and wearing a smug smile and wrapped in the lacy thong she had worn yesterday. G needed a bit more than a casual wipe down, even if he had the bonus of being wrapped in her lacy underwear. I personally thought the nickers delicate purple shade clashed with G's blue coloring. Just saying, because they would look better against my light pink.
I couldn't help wondering why Stacy had skipped her usual cleaning of her toys. Our hygiene had always seemed important to her. Truth be told, we were already a bit uneasy before this latest incident, worrying about Silver.
Silver was Stacy's first adult toy. He was so proud that Stacy chose him to take her toy virginity. Now forgotten, lying in the bottom drawer down under Stacy's comfy nickers and all alone. Soon he would succumb to the cancer from the leaking batteries that were eating him away; from the battery compartment out. It was sad that Stacy hadn't played with Silver since she married Sean six years ago and we all knew, deep down inside, that we would all share the same fate one day, discarded for something new.
The normally upbeat Butts was also bummed out. This was easier to understand as he had been the first toy to be lifted from our drawer last night. His excitement at the thought of play time with Stacy had been shattered when the stranger fumbling around in our drawer, with one quick look had dropped him. The snort spoke loudly about his thoughts of the value of playtime with such a small butt plug.
I hadn't expected to be picked. A Rabbit might be a girl's best friend but partners rarely used us right. Despite the risk of upsetting Wee and Butts, I really wanted to know what G knew about Stacy's new bed partner.
Who was he and where was her hubby Sean? Did he make her feel good when G got a chance to play with them both? Did he know what he was doing?
Yeah, asking G about last night needed to happen though the smug look he was giving us told me he was going to wait to be asked.
"Okay G, give." My request was courteous.
G smiled.
"C'mon G, who was he, what happened?" I asked, working hard not to plead.
G finally relented and his retelling of the afternoon had us all enthralled.
"Something new boys."
"He is a solidly built guy who knows what he wants. He chose me, rubbed me over Stacy's pussy lips for a while, teasing like and then pushed me in. He used a slow twisting action and pushed me way too deep for me to hit Stacy's sweet spot. Don't think the bugger knows what a G Spot is. I could feel him working her clit so he knows that much."
"His control is a bit sloppy and he is pretty rough. There was no angle control at all. He kept moving me in circles like he wanted her to loosen up. I tried and tried to help and finally got to her G Spot but he wouldn't leave me where I needed to be for long enough. Suddenly Stacy came big time. Really big time. I've never been so wet."
"It was good, like it always is, being buried in her twat as she clamps down, but I don't think it was me that caused her to come" G admitted with a chagrined frown. "I'm guessing, but I think he was also giving her tits a solid work out. Maybe that's what got her over the top? Sure as hell something did. Anyway, I was pulled out and got to see him put on a condom, line up and drill her. No feeling around to find the entrance to her pussy. Just thrust and bury himself in her."
"I didn't get a good look at what he is packing but from what I did see, he's a big boy."
"Stacy was acting weird, well like I've never see her before." He paused to recall the moment.
"You know how she gives directions; tells Sean what to do and how she wants it?" G continued.
"Well, this guy just ignored her and she quickly stopped trying to be the director. He just did what he wanted, when he wanted. He power fucked for seven or eight strokes, then was almost teasing her, just slowly working the head of his cock in shallow like. Then he would power deep again. It worked though, I have never seen her come so hard and so long."
We were all in a bit of shock. G's retelling of yesterday afternoon's romp left us confused and uncomfortable.
"Let me tell you this, when he was lighting her up and she was really into what he was doing they made a couple of comments that makes me think this has been building for a while. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Stacy had told him about us and he was here tonight to see us." G's uneasily told us.
What did that mean for us? Change was rarely good.
"What happened then?" Wee anxiously asked.
"Well they kissed and cuddled for a while and then Stacy lay down with her pert arse raised and looked over her shoulder at him and asked. See anything you like? and then she giggled. Honestly, she giggled."
"He gave a short laugh, put on a new condom and knee walked up over her legs, then guiding his prick with one hand, her just steadily pushed into her. Lubrication was not an issue. Stacy's pussy squelched for the first couple of strokes. Talk about high tide at the swamp. She had been wet but he must have made her cream herself. He pounded her into the bed and I couldn't believe it when he put one hand on her lower back and grabbed her pony tail with his other hand. He pulled her head right back and she let him. No, she enjoyed it."
"Stacy's phone must have had an alarm set. When it went off they kissed for a while before he left and Stacy suddenly started tearing the sheets off."
"I was thrown back into the drawer with just a basic wipe on the sheets and wrapped in her G String. Look, it wasn't what I expected but it was still fun. A fun afternoon was had by all. Well everyone in her bed." The snigger and glance at Wee were totally out of place.
"Wish I had got a bath though, I'm getting itchy. Even a rinse down would have been okay."
"What about Sean? Any sign of him?" Butts asked.
"No, they didn't even mention him." Was G's quiet reply as he seemed to finally realise this may not be good for us.
We just looked at each other and the silence stretched. Hopefully they were thinking about what this meant for Sean and Stacy's marriage, not just what it meant for them personally. They could be a bit self-centered lot. Sean cared. Maybe it was his training as a Mechanical Engineer to respect tools and machinery or he may have treated us well because of the pleasure we gave Stacy when we played together.
Whatever the reason, we liked the way he played with us and always cleaned and looked after us. Well, except for Silver and I don't think they've ever met.
The early alarm let us know Sean was up and would soon be out the door. His normal routine was a two-hour gym workout before heading to work. The surprise was when Stacy grabbed G on her way to her morning shower. He hadn't been forgotten after all.
We were left alone for the next two days, drawer shut and no way to see what was happening. From what we could hear, the bedroom was quiet each night.
The following night when the drawer was opened I could tell that Stacy was feeling the effects of more than a few drinks and Sean was in an unusually forceful mood. His well-defined muscles from his rigorous gym work and a high protein, low fat diet gleamed in the low lighting. I was used to Sean being gentle and tender as he worshipped Stacy's body. His focus was always on giving her solid climaxes whist he tried to come with her or just after. Butts was picked up, then Sean also chose me. That was different. Ok, this was a good change. Butts I had never double teamed on Stacy. Sean had Stacy on her elbows and knees, her face in a pillow. I saw Sean working two fingers into her backside, getting her ready for Butts. "Here it comes you slut." Sean was definitely more aggressive tonight. I had never heard him use that sort of language let alone say something like that to Stacy. He picked up Butts and smeared more lube on him. He started to push him into her arse. A steady pressure with no let up. Stacy must have opened up as Butts suddenly slipped in right up to the jeweled cap.
"There you go. You like a plug up the arse, don't you?" asked Sean. I could see Stacy nodding.
Sean reached for me. No lube required for me as I slid straight in. Okay, that was a bit different from the last time I got to play. I expected Stacy to be a fair bit tighter, what with Butts taking up some space and adding a bit of pressure on her pussy. Stacy's pussy lips were wet and I realised Sean had already been licking and chewing her pussy lips and clit.
Sean started me off with gentle slow ins and outs, fairly shallow to start with to give Stacy a chance to get used to me. Sean quickly got me deeper and deeper as he realised Stacy didn't seem to need to be loosened up. He paused and the rotator in my main body was switched to low speed. Sean knew to just hold me in place and let me play. Teamwork. Sean holding me just so, my nodules rubbing and pressing the delicate nodule on the top wall of her pussy. G wasn't the only one who could play tunes on that special place just inside her pussy. A flick and the rabbit tip started vibrating. Sean kept subtlety moving me so I hit and then slipped off her clit. Ahh, he was teasing her. A few minutes later the internal speed went up a gear. It was different feeling Butts while I played; different but good. Sean moved the vibe to medium and now sat it firmly on Stacy's clit. I could feel her starting to tense up, moving her hips as the wave within her built.
It hit. The big one we were looking for. I felt Butts being pulled out a little bit to put tension on her arse hole and released to slip back in. Stacy was loving it.
Suddenly I was flipped to the sheets and Sean buried himself in her well-prepared fanny. Lucky bastard. I was left writhing and vibrating. Forgotten as Sean sought his own release, hammering her.
Sometime later and the second round had finished. This was a more traditional bout of love making. Stacy looked magnificent as she swayed and rocked with Sean buried to the hilt. Head thrown back so far her beautiful long blonde hair hung clear of her back until the tips touched her just above her tramp stamp tattoo. Sean's hands caressing her large breasts, rolling and then gently squeezing her full nipples. I could occasionally see the light reflecting from Butts jeweled head when Stacy lifted for a full-length stroke.
Have to remember to ask Butts what he thought of double teaming with Sean. Stacy built up to a shuddering climax and collapsed across Sean's chest, her soft moans in Sean's ear.
Sean started thrusting hard from below, lifting Stacy's hips as he pushed for and then found his own release.
They lay together like that until Sean's prick was too soft to stay inside her.
Sean became aware I was still buzzing away and reached to turn me off. Slipping from the bed he took me into the bathroom for a nice hot bath with suds before a warm water rinse and a gentle dry. The lovely man didn't stop there, he even changed my batteries, Energizer's no less. Lovely, lovely man.
How could Stacy cheat on him?
