Swinging the front door swiftly open, Jaden halted as he entered, seeing her startled expression and knowing right away something was up. Her eyes were wide and locked on his, words caught in her throat and fidgeting where her normally reserved nonchalant nature would have offered little more than a blank smile.
"Oh! Sh- Jaden, it's you." She floundered, "uh I'm not ready j-just yet."
This skittish panicked reception was such a bizarre shock that he had become speechless in return, mouth agape and eyes narrowed, unsure what to do. Would asking what was going on make it worse? His hesitation was irrelevant, as Rose allowed barely a second of silence before filling it with more stammered blabbering. Before she even knew what she was doing she had invited him into the living room to wait.
More confusingly, was that as Jaden entered he failed to see why she wasn't ready to leave, dressed as she always was for their weekly tennis match. She sported a skin-tight white lycra dress with a racerback shape meeting between her exposed shoulder blades, and short pleated skirt ending mid-thigh. It hugged her tiny waist, permitted little cleavage and accentuated her pale skin. In fact, all that seemed out of place was that her long blonde ponytail was a bit less tidy than usual, flush cheeks visible under her mild make-up, and she was still wearing her little white ankle socks instead of her plimsolls.
Something about the way she walked off to the bedroom struck him as odd, moving unnaturally. While he didn't know Rose especially well, he recognised certain common idiosyncrasies she had with her older sister, who also became erratic at the slightest stress. Both were composed and precise at the best of times, and yet at their worst seemed utterly unable to control what burst from their lips.
These weekly games had been a long standing arrangement, Jaden's girlfriend wanted him to get to know her family better. For her parents, a dinner every few months sufficed, but Rose was a harder nut to crack, so Jaden tagged along to a tennis club the sisters frequented, though nowadays Jaden's girlfriend was too busy with work to make it. The pleasant chit-chat in the car as he picked her up en-route was comfortable enough after over a year of going most weeks, and once he had shepherded his girlfriend's younger sister to the club the onus of conversation was diluted by other regulars swapping in and out of games with one another. Mission accomplished for Jaden, he was more or less part of the family by now, plus it was good exercise and Rose was pleasant enough company, if a little wooden.
Today Jaden's girlfriend had a worse workload than ever, but that didn't stop them from managing a quickie before he rushed out the door. His gym shorts and vest displaying the full benefit of his muscular form often elicited this reaction from her. Even now he felt a little out of breath from the session. He paced Rose's small living room, nearly convincing himself to address the strangeness throughout some loud fumbling from her bedroom but deciding against it. There were a few grunts of frustration and the distinct sound of a box thrown across the room. Her phone was face-up on the coffee table, a digital chirp drawing his eye to the lit-up screen with a strange pink notification which read: 'Alert! Scale 65%'
"Uh Rose, is everything alright?" He called at last, and after a few moments he heard her approach, so took a few steps from the phone so it was less obvious he had been snooping.
As she trudged into the room wordlessly, she stood sheepishly, her toes turned inward and seemed at a loss for what to say, exchanging glances but no words. Jaden had always found his girlfriend's younger sister a little plainer of the two of them, but as Rose neared her twenties it was unmistakable that she had blossomed into her beauty. Her chest had ballooned slightly, her freckles more abundant and her hungry eyes shone green (where Jaden's girlfriends were a duller bluish grey).
"I need your help." She stated, pausing a moment before adding, "but you can't tell anyone about this."
This was uncharted territory, Rose had never asked Jaden for anything more than a lift before, and they had barely discussed anything except family drama, tennis and the weather.
"I'm serious Jaden, no-one. If you can't do that, I think you have to leave."
More than anything else, he was intrigued. Rose seemed genuinely shaken. Tenuous as their relationship was, if she had an issue he wanted to help. He tried to disguise his uncertain nod with a degree of assurance.
"Don't be a dick, okay? I need actual help, I'm freaking out."
The phone sounded again and blinked awake, this time it was too far to read but the sound this time was more akin to a warning. Rose stepped in front of it, blocking the view of the screen with her leg.
"You got it, what's going on?"
"I have something... stuck." Rose blurted, "inside me."
"What?!" He reacted before he could stop himself, "like a-"
"It's a toy." She continued, interrupting him and mustering all her self-control to keep from crumbling, though her eyes had become glassy. "It's really uncomfortable, and I need you to help me get it out."
Jaden knew enough about this sort of thing to know that if a toy had slid all the way into someone, it could be serious enough that removal required going to the emergency room, and relayed as much aloud.
"I know, I know, but it's not like that. I was careful, I can still reach the grip, I just can't... remove it." She went on, the phone beeping in warning again, "I didn't realise how it worked."
Approaching the nearby wall, Rose placed one hand on the wall's surface, facing away from him and using the other hand to lift her skirt from behind. This was the first Jaden had realised they were talking about a butt plug, and his eyes fixed on the black brushed metal of the small construction. He barely moved as she explained that whilst she knew it had some novelty feature, she had no idea it expanded inside her, and she couldn't stop it, as every few minutes it grew larger and now was locked in place.
"I wondered if you could see some sort of release? It's near impossible in the mirror and the app keeps giving me an 'incorrect user' error."
Moving closer and mumbling a response, he found it hard to inspect any detail of the device closely, distracted by a myriad of factors his male-brain found impossible to ignore. There was the perfectly pert little ass on display, the fascinating wetness of her bare parted pink pussy lips and yet even the revelation she wasn't wearing underwear clouded his logic. He recalled she normally wore white shorts under her skirt.
Somehow managing the motor skills to manoeuvre his hand to the steel toy without accidentally cupping her ass was enough of a miracle, but more impressive still was the semblance of conversation he managed to sustain.
"Where did you get this thing?" He asked.
"Some friends of mine entered this online competition with an online store we use and I won." Whatever elation she'd had for her victory had long since faded, "it arrived just a few minutes before you got here so I just wanted to quickly try it out and set up the app. To be honest I thought it would just vibrate or something." She seemed strangely more at ease now all had been explained and was relieved Jaden had taken it in stride. After all this time knowing one another, Rose pretty much extended him the same level of trust as she did her sister.
Whilst the device was fairly large, the glowing lights and thick metal looked more expensive than any toy he had ever seen. Her anus clung tight around the intruder, slick with lubricant Rose must have lathered on in growing panic. He saw no clear release, and so Rose agreed to let him try and apply some gentle force to dislodge it, as it wasn't easy to do from her angle. With her arms resting on the wall and her butt pushed back, he took her waist in one hand and pulled the t-shaped base with the other. An athletic physique like Jaden's meant neither of them doubted his strength in the matter, but more Rose's pain threshold and their caution not to cause any harm. As he tugged, increasing in pressure slowly, it was evident that there was no way this thing could come out with brute force, and Jaden recalled from the notification on Rose's phone that it could expand over 30% more.
Giving up, Jaden slumped onto the sofa and Rose was jealous he could sit in such comfort, dropping carefully to her knees, keeping her slender legs apart to ease the discomfort. After a few moments of silence the phone bleeped again and Rose yelped as the toy expanded another 5%, the whirring of an inner-mechanism spinning, forcing the thick petals of the phallus apart in her anus and stretching the walls of her tight ass. It felt impossibly strong, and fighting against it only made the pain more acute.
"Oh! Oh fuck!" Rose squealed, her head dropping and nails gripping the carpet to ride through the discomfort.