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there? What else could he possibly have?
    “Now for that fourth hole of yours, my pretty patient. We’re going to start small and work our way up to you screaming in pleasure. Let’s begin.”
    He said it as if she had a choice.
    He uttered the words as if she could stop him.
    She couldn’t. And loved it even more because she had no control over it.
    “I can already tell the smallest one is too small. We’ll start with this one.”
    The tip of what she assumed was the sound he held touched below her clit.
    “Fuck. There’s that little hole. It’s a bonus hole I didn’t even know I had to play with. So dirty. And these are completely smooth, so you shouldn’t have any issues with them afterward. Which is good, because I already know we’re going to be getting a lot of use out of this set of medical toys.”
    He slid it inside and Aslan moaned. The sensation wasn’t completely foreign, which made it even that much filthier because she remembered what to expect.
    Pulling it out, he slid it back in and she moaned again. Pleasure raced to every corner of her body and she giggled.
    “So hot, but you can take something bigger.” He pulled out the sound and traded it for what she could only imagine was the next size up.
    “These actually have two sizes on each one. One end is a little bit bigger than the other. I’ll start with the smaller end on this one.” Again, he pushed something metallic inside her pee hole.
    The top of her head tingled and she groaned.
    “A little bit bigger. You can take it.” Withdrawing the sound, he was only gone for a second or two. Then he was there again. Pushing it inside her.
    She huffed out a breath and started shaking. He slid it inside and out, inside and out.
    So. Fucking. Close. To. Coming.
    “There it is. Almost too much. Almost.” He pulled it out and stood abruptly, kicking something. Aslan jumped when the stool hit the cabinets behind.
    Aslan’s eyes popped open when he started to move. Zeke pushed some button and the whole chair rose a few inches. Then he released something and the chair tipped backwards.
    She eeked as her head swung toward the ground but mostly because the clover clamps she’d completely forgotten about changed direction and pulled at her sore nipples. All of the straps held her securely in place to the exam table. She wasn’t completely upside down, but she was at a pretty steep angle.
    Zeke never paused. He pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it on the ground. “I need in that mouth of yours.” He put the sound he held between his teeth and then pushed his pants off and kicked them to the side. His cock sprang out, pointing straight at her widened mouth.
    Quickly, he released the strap around her head and throat, and then pulled the entire headrest out of the chair.
    “Ungh,” Aslan groaned as the scent of his cock and balls hit her nose. She needed him. So bad.
    In the next second, he was there, feeding his cock between the bars of the gag.
    “It’s not wide enough.” He pushed the tabs on the gag again and it clicked open a bit more. Then he pushed his cock between the bars and groaned when her tongue licked across the wet tip. “Suck my cock, baby. I’m gonna fuck your pee hole and make you come.”
    With the headrest gone, she had some control over her head. She bobbed on the part of his cock she could get to as he stepped a bit closer and leaned forward with his arms against the crease where her legs met her body.
    “Oh, fuck, I can see in your holes from this angle, too. So fucking filthy.”
    Then he was there again with the sound, filling her fourth hole with smooth metal until she whined against his cock.
    Jitters overtook her limbs again, as well as the top of her head, as he fucked her tiny hole.
    Zeke slid something across her clit.
    His finger. His tongue. Something else.
    Aslan didn’t know.
    Didn’t care.
    She screamed against his cock.
    A keening cry so loud she didn’t even recognize her own voice.
    Wave upon