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She doesn’t have much time to reminisce about hidden adolescent arousal, because two of the hands find those lovingly-created pigtails and yanks them back, pulling Dawn’s face up to face the headboard. It is from this block of wood that another panel slides open, and this time, it unleashes a true monster. Even though the phallus is about eight inches in length, Dawn immediately knows that it isn’t human. It is far too wide, and flares at the tip, looking like something out of an alien movie. Despite the hands squeezing her face into a perpetually opened state, she lets out a slightly muffled “What is that!?”

Trisha climbs back to her feet, holding onto the bed for support. Upon seeing the magnificent specimen, a tear actually rolls down the woman’s eye. “It’s going to use it… it’s going to use Hugo…”

“Hugo?” Dawn and Rob both ask at the same time. This naming of the strange cock had even the lust-driven husband intrigued.

Trisha sighs, wiping her face clean with her arm. “Just a friend,” she says, the wistfulness in her voice impossible to hide from the distracted couple. “Just know that he’s perhaps the largest Clydesdale man where it counts, and a beautiful person deep down. I hope you’re ready for him, Dawn, because this stallion is flaccid.”

Dawn shrieks as she hears that explanation, but the horse cock shuts her up with a well-timed slap to the face. The hands let go just in time for the rubbery faux-cock to slap her skin. She grunts and shakes her head, almost seeing stars in her eyes before Hugo comes back at her again, slapping her on the other cheek.

The equine dildo shoves up against Dawn, its penis riding up her forehead while its synthetic scrotum presses up against her face. She has to breathe through the simulated sweat and musk, taking huge whiffs of chemical pheromones.

Trisha licks her lips, biting her thumb afterwords as she watches. “I’ve never been able to get the beast to unleash Hugo on anyone… not even myself. My darling husband… this creation you’ve made is something else entirely. It even smells like him. Oh, if only I invited you up here to witness your genius first-hand. Perhaps I sho-”

She’s cut short as her head is pushed down into the mattress, but not by any mechanical device. Rob looms over her, gripping her own hair, his length rubbing up and down in preparation against the woman’s crack. She tilts her head to breath and chuckles. “Oh, is that how you want it, huh? I give you my home and you want to treat me like a piece of meat? Go ahead, Rob. Fuck me. I know you’ve wanted to ever since you first met me. I’ve wanted to do the same to your wife. That’s what this whole experiment is, you know. It’s because I want her, you hear me? I want to plunge into the world of vice and sin with Dawn. What are you going to do about it, huh?”

Rob snarls, pulling his cock back and then finding the folds of Trisha’s soaking wet pussy. The host of this party moans as he finally enters into her after all of the teasing. With each thrust, she gasps, gripping the sheets as she stands on her toes to keep steady with him. Before she falls too far in her loving, she calls out to her friend. “Dawn… if you want to get through this… you’ll have to please the horse! Show the machine what you got!”

Dawn hears her friend’s words and becomes emboldened, rolling out her tongue to the massive sac and licking over its quivering rubber flesh. She opens her mouth wide, sucking at the scrotum, giving it tender and loving attention. The more she does this, however, the heavier and longer the horse’s shaft becomes. Soon, it rests over her head, growing larger and larger still, making it even beyond 18 inches, possibly getting to 20!”

Trisha watches with one eye open, a blush forming over her face as she sees Hugo’s length once again. It didn’t matter that it wasn’t really him. The mold had been perfect. It recreated his size down to the tiniest detail, including those spots that she teased him for looking like a heart. She closes her eyes, finding herself sinking now, as Rob fucks her, to a world she had once known and that she hadn’t told her friends about—when she first experimented in sexual deviancy and beyond the boundaries of humanity. She gasps and rolls her eyes back, begging Rob to continue as she thinks not of him plowing away at her with his human length, but of one of her oldest friends!

* * *

Trisha hadn’t always been the sex fiend that she is today. There was a time when she was once a rather chaste young woman. Growing up in a conservative household, she was always shy whenever she spoke to anyone around her. The only time she could open up and be herself was online. Back in those wondrous Wild West days of dial up Internet, the impressionable girl discovered online chat rooms and role-playing. It was through these that her personality blossomed, as she went from a meek little girl to natural-born leader and expert in various fan communities. It was through one of these communities, a place for those with shared interests in anime, that she met Hugo. Things started out simply enough. The two would see each other on the chat rooms, and his insights had been great. He even learned how to speak Japanese!

Their communication was short—limited to the time her daddy would let her tie up the phone line. But soon enough, times changed and the wonders of broadband brought her online more and more. Her day life involved going to school and acing all of her classes. But when she was home, she was at her computer, talking to her friends—talking to Hugo.