After leaving the casino, the women just went their separate ways. None of them even talked to each other the rest of the day. It was as if none of them wanted to admit to each other what had just happened. But, of course, that couldn't last forever. So the next morning they were all once again in Ruth's office.
Ruth was in a foul mood. Her pussy was still sore from being popped open through the glue. And it had taken her quite some time to get that truck out of her ass. The damn thing hadn't wanted to roll out of there for anything. She had spent what seemed like an eternity with her fingers up her butt, as she tried to push the thing down where she could reach it. And when she did have it, pulling it back out through her red little anal ring hadn't been any fun either.
Tony and his gang were watching as the five women talked about what had happened. Tony wanted to listen and gauge their reactions to what had happened to them. He wanted to make sure they weren't going to have any trouble. He needn't have worried. Moments after the conversation began, Tony knew that the ladies were well past any resistance. All they were trying to figure out now was how they would get through it, not how to get out of it.
Mostly they just whined at each other. They complained how terrible it was, and wondered what next week would bring. Finally, Ruth just got tired of it and told them all to shut up. Next week would be whatever it was, and they didn't have any choice anyway. She did ask Lee and the twins if they'd ever gotten those poppers out of themselves. They just stared at the ground and said no. The three of them still had the wires hanging out of their pussies. It was awful, but they had to wait until the glue wore off and their pussies opened back up, before they could pull those things out of there.
That was going to be a problem, Ruth told them. They all had their annual physicals later that day. The women could hardly show up with wires hanging out of their cunts. That would be something they would not want to explain. So they had to get those things out of their pussies, now.
But, how were they going to do that? All three were whining at once. That was simple, Ruth told them. Reach between their legs and pop them. All three women began pleading with Ruth that there had to be some other way, but the general assured them there wasn't. Ruth told them that it was an order, and on the count of three to pop themselves open. Then she counted, "1....2..... 3!"
On "3", the women did as they were told. All three pressed the buttons and popped their pussies. The glue split away and the pussylips managed to separate. But it HURT!!! Suddenly, the three girls were doing the same little dance that Ruth and Sue Lynn had done the previous night. It took all the self-restraint Ruth had not to fall down laughing as Lee and the sisters grabbed their pussies and began hopping up and down in Ruth's office. Lee almost knocked herself down, when she bounced right into the wall. But even then, she didn't pull her hands away from between her legs. GOD!!! That STUNG!!!!
The other reason the girls didn't pull their hands away, was that they were pushing those buttons. Their pussies were stretched again, and it was really uncomfortable inside their clothes. Ruth let the ladies get themselves adjusted and put together. Then the general asked them if they were through playing with themselves.
The women just glared at Ruth. Then the general told them that she was sorry. She'd read the calendar wrong. Their physicals weren't until tomorrow. It was too bad. They hadn't needed to pop themselves after all. But she had to admit, this time since she was the one watching, she had found their little dances very funny. The rest of the girls just continued to stare angrily at the general, then one by one, they filed out of her office. Several of them were muttering under their breaths that they would get even with Ruth before this thing was over.
Tony was bending over laughing as the ladies left Ruth's office. He couldn't believe that Ruth had made the others pop themselves like that. She was really something. Janice, meanwhile, was on the phone. Connie had called and they were discussing next week's contest.
"So Connie, " Janice was asking, "have you found everything we need."
"Al-Almost, I still ha-have a couple more things to ugh ugh GET!"
Connie sounded strange, but Janice tried to ignore it.
"What do you still have to get?"
"Well the p-p-PULLEYS weren't ready and the OH GOD!!, and the chains won't be i-i-in until to-to-TOMORROW! oh GOD!"
"Connie, what's wrong with you?"
"Jim's got his di-di-dick up my ASSSSS!, Oh GOD!"
"Dear God!, WHY?"
"He said that if I wanted to call you, then OOOHHHH!, then he would g-g-give me a nice l-l-LOOONG! buttfuck while I d-did it. So I-I-I'm b-b-bent over the bed and he he he he's got it all up THERE! WOOOOOW!"
"God Connie, should I call you back later?"
"No. In fact Jim said that you should a-a-ask T-T-Tony if he wants to do the s-same thing."
"WHAT!!"
"He says to ask Tony if he'd li-li-like to get up your ass wh-wh Oh OH OOOH while we t-talk? Oh GOD that's in DEEEP!"
Wait a minute. Janice wasn't sure she liked the sound of that. She looked back at Tony, and she could see that he was already wondering what was going on. No, Janice definitely wasn't sure about this. On the other hand, though, Jim and Tony might get really upset if she didn't at least ask. So, she took a deep breath and explained the situation to Tony. She could still hear Connie gasping into the phone as her asshole continued to be plowed. Then, when Tony did answer, she found out that very shortly she would be gasping right back.
"Connie, Tony said he does want to join you guys. Can you hold on a minute while he gets in my ass?"
"S-s-sure. I'm not g-going anywhere."
"He says I'm to tell you what's going on... Ok, I've got my pants and panties down, and I'm bending over... I've got my ass pulled open.. WOOO! Tony just stuck something up me to lubricate things.... Ok, now he's coming over.. His dick is right at my hole.. He's OOMPH, p-p-pushing it i-i-in. OOOOH! It just pushed THROUGH!!! The head is in my asshole. GOD! Now m-m-more is going up... Still coming in.. Now he's pulling back a bit. AAAHHHHH!! UGH! OOOF!! Ok, we can talk. He just plugged i-i-it ah-ah-ah all up my behind. So, what's with the p-p-pullEYS!"