0 comments/ 113891 views/ 13 favorites Getting Even with Eve By: PAS One look at Eve and you would never believe that she was once a county police officer. The 5'10" 39-year old was cute, but very thin. She weighed no more than 100 pounds with measurements of 30-24-30 with double-A cup tits. Hardly someone that one would picture as a law enforcement officer. Almost everyone she knew had predicted that she would never make it as a cop. In some respects they were right, but not in the way that they had thought. Eve had made an adequate cop, but once she became pregnant with her first child her motherhood instincts kicked in and she resigned from the force. That seemed a lifetime ago to Eve. At 39 she still looked good. She kept herself in shape and he cute face looked several years younger than her age. She wore her black hair straight and just above the shoulder. Her light blue eyes were perhaps her most striking features. Unfortunately for Eve, after her third child her marriage ended. She worked hard to make ends meet and was a good mother; all too often putting her kids ahead of her desires to find someone to share her life with. But that had changed just over a year ago. Eve met Ralph at the gym and they became good friends. Both were divorced and had a lot in common. Now the two of them were planning their marriage together. Ralph loved Eve, but he had to admit that being with her was very frustrating at times. Eve had strict beliefs about sex, and insisted on waiting until their wedding night. It had been five years since she had divorced, and slightly longer than that since she had enjoyed sex. She had to admit that she was just as frustrated at times as Ralph after a night of heavy kissing and groping. But she had gone this long and was not about to give in now. Simon could not believe it when he saw Eve. It had been twelve years since he had last seen her. It was Eve's last year on the force, just before she had gotten pregnant. She had busted him on a trumped up charge that cost him three years in prison. He had been out for nine years now, but the first three years of freedom were very difficult on him. Not very many people wanted to hire someone on parole for drug dealing. And Simon's wife had divorced him while he was in prison. To make matters more worse was the fact that he was innocent of all charges. Eve didn't think about Simon very often. She had truly thought that she had done the right thing. Simon was a known drug dealer, but mostly he dealt with pot in small amount. Still, he was a low life who took advantage of kids and was just smart enough to keep one step ahead of the police. Then there was a brutal assault on a young woman. Eve was the first on the scene and thought that she heard the woman whispering "Simon" before slipping into a coma. Simon Roberts became the primary suspect, but there was no evidence to charge him. Fearing that he would flee, Eve took matters into her hands. She stole some cocaine, enough for a felony distribution charge, from the evidence locker and kept it on her while she was on patrol. Seeing Simon's car she followed him and pulled him over for failing to come to a complete stop at a stop sign. Then, after searching his car she "discovered" the evidence and arrested Simon hoping that they would be able to find someone to talk while he was locked up. Unfortunately, someone did talk. And it turned out that Simon had nothing to do with the crime at all. But it was too late for Eve to do anything about it then. So, thinking that Simon had it coming anyway, she tried her best to put the incident behind her. Simon stared at Eve as she sat in the restaurant with Ralph. He had often vowed to get even with her somehow. Now that he knew that she still lived in town he decided to see what else he could find out. He followed them home, learning where Eve lived. He observed her over the next few weeks and discovered that her three children spent every other weekend, from Friday evening until Sunday afternoon, at their father's. Now Simon began to put his plan into action. It was Friday night, and Eve's ex had just picked up the children so she decided to take a nap until Ralph came by, unaware that Simon was already in the house. When he peeped through the kitchen doorway he was pleasantly surprised at finding her asleep on the couch. Simon took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured a little into a napkin, then crept up on her. He shoved it into her face and held it there until certain that she was unconscious. He then unlocked the door and waited until Ralph came by. After no one answered Ralph opened the door and came in, never expecting someone to be waiting behind the door to grab him. The same napkin that had been used on Eve was shoved into his face and soon Ralph dropped to the floor. Eve awoke with a start. She realized at once that her arms were bound behind her back and her legs were spread apart, each securely fastened to the end of a bar chained to her ankles. When she realized that she was naked she had to fight off the panic. Looking around she saw Ralph tied naked to a chair. Unlike her he was gagged. "Well, you finally decided to wake up and join us." Simon greeted her. "What the hell do you want?" She asked, realizing who it was that stood over her. "You're going back to prison for this." "Maybe so," Simon told her, "But not until I get even with you for framing me and sending me away the first time." "Wh-" "What am I going to do?" He interrupted. "Well, let's just say that I learned a few things in prison. After being raped a couple times by other inmates I learned how to do the same. So I'm going to fuck you every which way possible to get even for what I had to endure because of you." "Please don't," Eve begged him. "I'm sorry that I framed you. It was a terrible accident." Ralph's eyes widened at his fiancee's admission. "Sorry won't be enough." Simon assured her. "But at least I have your confession on tape." He pointed to a camcorder on a tripod that was capturing her every exposed moment on tape, causing her to blush in shame. "First, I'm going to make you cum for me." Simon told her as he got on his knees between her legs. "No, please don't. I haven't had sex since my husband left me. I'm saving myself for my wedding night." She pleaded. Simon was even more pleased by this. Ignoring her protest he dropped between her legs and began licking her pussy. Eve's hips jumped and slid trying to escape his tongue, but it was no use, Simon had full control over her body. And soon, despite her own feelings to the contrary, she could feel her pussy responding. It wasn't long before she felt her pussy climaxing against his face. Simon got up and removed his clothing. At the sight of his 8-inch pecker standing fully erect she began to panic anew. But Simon wasn't ready to stick it in her just yet. Instead, he reached for a black satchel and removed a vibrator with a strap on it. He thrust the vibrator into her wet pussy, securing the straps around her waist, then turned it on. The buzz immediately began stimulating her pussy. "Now I want you to suck my cock." He told her. Eve's eyes went wide. She had sucked her ex-husband's dick a few times early on in their marriage, but had never really enjoyed it. And eventually stopped doing it all together. She tried to resist as he straddled her chest and placed his rock hard cock to her lips. But he pinched her nose tightly closed until she opened her mouth for air and thrust it in between her lips. Grabbing her by both sides of the head he forced her to begin to guide her lips back and forth along his thick shaft. As Eve sucked, she could feel the vibrations in her pussy threatening to make her orgasm a second time. She could see Ralph out of the corner of her eye and was appalled to see that his six-inch cock was erect as he watched her being forced to suck Simon's dick. Eve gasped as her orgasm began. When she stopped moving her head Simon began fucking her face, gagging her as his cockhead hit the back of her throat. Just as her orgasm subsided she could feel his beginning. The first dribble of cum landed on her tongue, then was followed by a thick stream jetting into the back of her throat as he groaned in delight. She choked down the warm, salty fluid as it continued splattering her mouth. Simon did not stop until his cock was fully drained. "There, we're even," she spat in disgust, trying to ignore the vibrator that was still working in her pussy, "Now please leave us alone." "Oh, we're just getting started." Simon said with a grin. He pulled Eve up and onto her knees. It was difficult for her to manage with her feet so far apart and her hands behind her back. But Simon eventually got her into position over Ralph's lap. "Suck his cock." Simon ordered. Eve was disgusted. It was one thing to be humiliated like this. But now she was going to have to perform her first sex act on the man she loved against her will. Seeing no other option she opened her mouth and began sucking Ralph's dick. Ralph hated what was happening. But he couldn't deny the pleasure that he was feeling. It had been over a year since he had had sex. Ever since he started dating Eve. He couldn't count the number of nights he had to rush home and masturbate because she wouldn't relieve him any other way. He had wanted to wait until their honeymoon to make it special for her. But now that her warm mouth was on his cock he found himself enjoying the hell out of it. Especially since she had told him previously that he shouldn't expect any oral treats from her in the marriage. Ralph was ashamed of himself for taking pleasure in this, but it had been too long and he was not going to fight it. Unfortunately it lasted less time than he had hoped. Ralph's hips began to thrust up and down in his chair as his balls grew tight and he could feel his cum rising to the top. Eve could tell that he was about to cum. She readied herself and took him in her mouth, surprised at how much more he blasted into her mouth. "Swallow it!" Simon demanded. And Eve did her best to comply. Then the vibrator in her pussy unleashed a third, more powerful orgasm and she found herself continuing to suck Ralph's rod until her body threatened to collapse from this latest climax. Simon lifted her and put her down on her back on the floor. Then unfastened the straps and mercifully removed the vibrator that had been tormenting her. But her relief was replaced by fear when she saw Simon's cock standing ready again. Without warning he threw himself upon her and rammed his stiff cock deep into her belly. Eve cried out as she was fucked for the first time in more than five years. Simon pounded her with growing excitement, enjoying his revenge on the cop who had wrongfully imprisoned him. Eve hated Simon for doing this to her. But her body was responding against her will. All that had happened so far, combined with the three orgasms she had already experienced, had her physically turned on in a way she had never experienced before. She cried out in disgust as she felt her pussy accepting Simon's invading cock, and knew that she was going to climax for him. She tried her best to hold it back, but soon had to give in as she felt the first waves of another orgasm shooting throughout her body. She caught herself crying out with pleasure as Simon's cock sent a series of multiple orgasms through her. She had never experienced multiples before, and did not know how long she could take them, but her body was enjoying every fucking moment of it. Then Simon's pace altered, and she knew at once that he was about to cum. "Not in me, please don't cum in me!" She begged. But Simon had waited too long for this. He slammed his hips hard against hers and felt his cock explode inside her. He continued pounding her wet hole, shooting his load deep inside her pussy. As soon as he was finished he unlocked her legs and pulled her over to where Ralph was seated. Eve's legs were weak from the continuos orgasms and offered no resistance. Seeing Ralph's pecker erect once more she knew what was coming next. And lowered herself onto it without Simon having to say a word. As soon as she began riding her lover she felt her body convulse in orgasms again. She cried out loudly and banged her hips up and down on his cock, climaxing several times before Ralph came inside her. Simon helped her off of Ralph's cock, and lowered her on the floor face down. All Eve wanted to do was lie there, but Simon still had plans for her. "Now I want to show you what a good ass-fucker I became in prison." Eve tried to roll over, but with her hands still tied behind her back Simon had no trouble keeping her in place. Eve could not bare the thought of being fucked in the ass. Once her ex had tried putting a finger up there and she had gotten so upset that she wouldn't have sex with him for nearly a month. "Please, not that. Anything but that." Eve begged. "I had to get fucked in the ass because of you, so you're going to get it to." Simon said, rubbing his cock against her tiny puckered opening. Eve screamed as Simon began pressing his cock, slowly, into her asshole. She tried to resist, but his continued on until the head of his cock broke through, causing Eve to scream even more. Little by little he shoved deeper into her chute. Eve felt as if she were going to be torn in two, then Simon thrust all the way inside her and began pounding her tiny asshole. As he fucked her he reached around and pinched her rock hard nipples, ramming her with pure lust for what seemed like forever before he finally blasted in seed into her asshole. When he pulled out of her ass Eve was shaking. Her body was in pain and lust at the same time. Simon lifted her off the floor and took her over where Ralph set. "Do you want her ass too?" Simon asked, seeing Ralph's cock stiff and ready. Ralph nodded. Eve could not believe it when Simon told her to sit her ass on Ralph's cock. She guided her loosened asshole on it and tried to press down, but found her asshole too sore to bring herself to do so. Then, without warning, Simon jerked her legs up causing her to slam down on Ralph, impaling herself with his hard cock up her ass. "Let's get her together." Simon said, pulling her legs up and getting on his knees between them. He thrust his cock inside her pussy. Eve jumped when she felt the two cocks rubbing together on either side of the thin layer of skin separating her pussy and asshole. The pain wracked her body as both cocks invaded her. But very quickly the pain turned into undeniable pleasure as her pussy began responding to the twin cocks inside her. As Simon fucked her hard and fast her ass rose up and down on Ralph's cock in her ass. Soon she was jerking up and down herself, feeling another orgasm about to unleash. "Oh god, fuck me!" She cried out as the most powerful series of orgasms of the night washed through her. Both men did there best fucking her two holes simultaneously as Eve climaxed again and again. Ralph came in her ass but Simon was still busy fucking her ravaged cunt. Eve continued riding both cocks until Simon finally emptied his balls inside her one last time. Simon pulled out of her, leaving Eve sitting on Ralph's lap; his cock still stuck inside her ass. "I'll be leaving now," He said, getting dressed and grabbing the vibrator and camera. "But don't think of calling the cops. I'll have this tape edited in such a way that it will look like you wanted it. I won't have to do anything to prove how much you enjoyed it. Then I'll release it on the internet if anything happens. In addition to your humiliation at having everyone in town seeing you getting fucked in all holes like this, there's the small matter of you confessing to framing me. Which will probably get you locked up as well. So we'll just chalk this up to a lesson learned." With that, Simon walked out of the house feeling avenged. Ralph struggled until his gag came loose. "What are you going to do, Eve?" Eve sat silently, then slowly stood, freeing herself from Ralph's cock in her ass. She knew that she had to get her arms free, then until Ralph. But she knew one thing more; Ralph's cock was stiff and ready. So she turned around and sat back down on it, shoving it deep inside her cunt. "Shut up and fuck me!" She whispered as she felt another orgasm already approaching. Getting Even with Evie [Author's note: This is just the start of Evie's journey, let me know what you think!] * Seven months ago Evie had given up on men, work, sex, and life. It just seemed like a waste of effort. Five years in the same office and her boss still didn't know her name. A year since the break up that left her teary if bad memories surfaced after a few drinks. On top of it all it had been God-knows how long since the last time someone made her bits tingle. To be honest though, sex just wasn't that important. Sure, she enjoyed the grunting, pumping and cumming parts enough, it just never seemed to take centre stage in everyday life like it did for other people. She never even touched herself. Her ex had been kinky and had tried to involve her in whatever way he could, but every attempt led to a faked orgasm and another brick in the wall that would separate them. After the last few long and lonely months Evie had given up hope; and it probably would have killed her. But everything changed when Star Couriers delivered a little brown package. A sharp knock on the door woke her up. Evie staggered up off the the lounge and skulked over to the front of her small apartment. Last night must have been a lot bigger than she'd realised; not only did she sleep in the lounge room but this hangover was going to be epic. With a soft groan she opened the door, and was blinded by the early morning light. Although the sun was warm on her singlet top, the concrete of the doorstep was cold on bare feet. Shielding her eyes Evie scrawled a lazy signature on the clipboard and accepted the small box the courier offered her. He tipped his hat and gave the groggy girl a cheeky smile, sneaking at peek at her hardening nipples as they struck out against the fabric. He left her with a wave, and she closed the door. Evie set the box down on the coffee table and flopped back onto the lounge with a total lack of grace. By now her body had done a full damage report and the result was carnage. Her mouth tasted like ash and her brain felt like it had been minced up and charged with batteries. There was no way she could deal with conciousness right now. With a sigh she closed her eyes and crashed back into deep sleep. A few hours, and painkillers, later she got up to start the day. She made a strong cup of coffee, nursing her head all the while, and fell back onto the sofa once more. With a jolt she remembered the package, and reached out to pick it up. It didn't feel heavy, or jingle when she shook it. The only details on the unremarkable packaging were her name and address. She unwrapped the brown paper and found a simple white box, as frustratingly unremarkable as the packaging it was wrapped in. Popping the side tabs she opened the box and poured the contents on her coffee table. It took a few seconds for her impaired mind to join the dots, but the moment she did Evie blushed deeply. A smallish purple butt-plug and a bottle marked 'Water-Proof Lube' stared up at her. At its thickest the plug was the width of about three fingers, tapering slim at one end and expanding into a wide suction base at the other. She grabbed the box and tried to find some clue of who or what had sent this thing to her, but the sex toy's origin remained a mystery. Cautiously Evie picked the thing up, and was surprised by its weight. It had a slightly tacky texture, but didn't leave residue on your hand. Musing, she guessed it was some hi-tech silicon designed to feel like skin. Even when she held the sex toy at an arm's length she could smell a slight odour. It wasn't exactly unpleasant, but a sweet, almost tangy, musk. Before she realised what she was doing Evie bought the plug to her lips and gave it a gentle kiss. A sharp knock on the door for the second time that morning bought her back to reality with a snap. Throwing her arms around wildly she gathered up the empty packaging and stashed the surprise toy in the drawer of the coffee table. A few seconds after she closed the drawer Evie felt a hot flush break over her cheeks. Her pulse picked up and a floating sensation swept up through her. On impulse she slid her hand down across her stomach and over her crotch, but another knock at the door snapped her back to reality and she headed over to the door. Groaning, Evie opened the front door and once again was blinded by the sunny day outside. "Hey babe." Kel chirped at her and stepped straight in. "Wow... You look fucked. Hit the cosmopolitans last night?" She teased. Kel's swipe at Evie's dishevelled looks was normal. She was incredible blunt, totally at odds with her sweet, girl-next-door, good looks. "Yeah, no, I'm just, feeling a bit weird today." Evie shrugged, suddenly nervous her friend would open the drawer and catch out the 'delivery'. Kel had come round for the regular bitching-session about other girls, boys and the usual. They shared a coffee and Evie made toast, but didn't do much of the talking. She sat on the lounge, listening to Kel's giggling anecdotes feeling stifled, as if the room was too hot. Her eyes would always wander back to the drawer her 'package' lay in. "Evie? E-vie?" Kel sung slowly, "You must be hung-over! Are you even awake?" She laughed. Evie didn't reply straight away; she was distracted by the gentle grazing of her singlet top across her breasts. The feeling was incredible; any movement of the fabric over her nipple seemed amplified, even electrifying. It dragged up a forgotten feeling, making her blush for the second time this morning. Why didn't it always feel like this? After a long pause she replied. "Yeah, sorry Kel. I'm not feeling great at the moment." She lied. "I think I need a long shower." Kel eyed her nervously through her jagged fringe. "Ok babe. I'll give you a call later, I think you really do need a bit of sleep." She stood up and headed for the door, turning back as she reached it. "Evie, I know you've had a shit few months but I don't want to see you drink yourself to death or see you taken advantage of by that stink-bug ex. If you don't want us to come with you tonight that's cool but -" "Wait, what do you mean?" Evie interrupted; she didn't remember making any plans. And the stink-bug ex could only be Marcus, that kinky former boyfriend. Kel used to call him stink-bug because he spent so much time researching insect pheromones at the University he would come home smelling like compost. Kel fumbled with her phone and bought up the messages screen. "What do you mean? You told me Marcus invited you to Verdé Noonas tonight, and asked me if Theo and I would come with you for support." "Wait, I said that?" Evie was totally confused now; why would she accept an invitation to dinner with Marcus, who she hadn't seen since their break-up a year ago, and on top of that why drag her best friend and her cute boyfriend along too? It didn't make any sense, but then again either did having a butt-plug she'd never seen before delivered first thing in the morning. "Yeah I've got the messages here." Kel brandished her phone at her. "I know you don't like talking about him but if he wants to have dinner maybe you can sort it out? I thought you'd invited me and Theo for moral support. We can leave you two to it if you want." Kel looked concerned. Evie was acting pretty weird, even for a hangover victim. "No, please, Kel. Look, I'm just a bit confused at the moment. I don't remember it but I'll go through my phone and see what he sent and get back to you in a few hours. I don't know if I want to see him yet, it's... tricky. I don't feel myself today." Evie's flush picked up as she spoke, making her heart race. "Haha, not yet you haven't," Kel replied with a wink, not knowing how close she was to the truth. They said their goodbyes and Evie hurried her friend out the door. Her nipples had become embarrassingly pointy with the friction of her top as she moved. Glancing in the mirror she saw the pink tinge in her cheeks, and immediately reached down to her crotch again. Why was she feeling herself? It was so strange, this feeling... she was dripping wet. "What the fuck is happening to me?" She asked no one in particular. Peeling off her singlet she stood in front of the mirror and cupped her left breast in her palm. Occasionally their size bothered her; compared to a Victoria's Secret catalogue she was a little above average. A whole lot above average actually. Any self-consciousness she normally had was replaced today with a sinuous lust. Her breathing picked up and it became hard to think straight. Through the haze of arousal she set herself off toward the bathroom. Pausing only to strip out of her pyjama pants she stepped into the shower. She was determined to cool herself down, and she utterly failed. Closing her eyes and breathing in steam bought her back to reality for a few seconds, but it didn't prepare her for the shock she got when she looked down. With a gasp she realised she was clutching the butt-plug in her right hand, and dropped it onto the cubicle floor. The toy landed on its suction cup and Evie regarded it with suspicious eyes. She didn't remember picking it out of the drawer on her way to the bathroom, it had appeared almost by magic. Looking over to the vanity she saw the unremarkable bottle of lube, which she also had no memory of touching. She reached out and grabbed the little bottle, and immediately felt the haze come back over her. It was like the every connection between her nerves, brain and now her vagina was amped up to 11. Every drop of water tickled her back and neck, and the damp of her pussy welled up and slid down her leg. Without thinking she bent down and had a closer look at the butt-plug that provoked such a reaction in her. Evie had never owned a sex toy, or even really considered her ass to be a good place for a foreign object. But she could see why the shape of the plug would be perfect. As she admired the sexy curve of the fuck-toy a little part of her brain protested at the thought of using her ass hole like that. The thought lingered for a second, but the haze of arousal proved to strong, and a moment later she had popped the cap on the lube and squeezed a long drop onto her fingers. Squatting down she gave her pussy a few long strokes, massaging the slippery goo all over the wet folds and sucking hole. Masturbation wasn't classically part of her repertoire, but this felt amazing. Her fingers grazed her slick, sensitive parts in a way that made her gurgle with delight. Strangely the lube didn't wash off in the steamy water of the shower, and seemed instead to have a warming quality about it. Every spark of contact sent shivers straight through her engorged clit. As the young girl fingered her pussy in ecstasy the lube did its work. Chemical compounds seeped through the exposed membranes of her heated cunt and into her bloodstream, delivering their message of desire and arousal to her entire body. It felt like every part of her was as sensitive as the nub of her clit, and without taking her hand off her slopping pussy she squeezed a long drop of the gooey liquid onto her abdomen and rubbed the slippery goodness all over her stomach, thighs and ass. As the the feeling intensified she got one hand to work her clit and the other to slide into her throbbing pussy. Evie gasped out loud as she shoved three fingers deep into her cunt, immediately sending her into spasm. Planting her back against the wall of the cubicle she surrendered herself to the all consuming fuck-frenzy playing through her mind. The hot water falling down made a sloshing noise as she worked herself with three fingers, grunting as she thrust in and out. Every time she thrust into her pussy she pushed the life-changing lube deeper inside her, intensifying its effect. Slamming her cunt with as much force as she could muster Evie felt total bliss, moaning hard as her pussy squeezed around her fingers. Her orgasm seemed to begin all over her body at the same time. As she furiously strummed her clit and fucked herself hard the pressure built up inside, forcing her to shout a long, drawn out groan. Evie was breathing fast and hard. It wouldn't be long now before the full force hit her and she began to cum. It hit her like a freight train, forcing her pussy to shoot a long squirt of juice all over the wall of the cubicle. Evie's hand blurred as it slapped her clit, sending her climax up into the stratosphere. Screaming like a wild animal the young girl fucked her pussy all the way through the biggest orgasm of her life, letting a wet gush of girl-cum dribbled out of her well-fucked hole and onto the floor. Her scream faded to a slow, guttural groan as her body melted away with the pleasure. The whole time she played with herself the butt-plug sat a foot away, and it wasn't until her orgasm at last subsided she remembered it was there. The haze in her mind cleared after she came. She sat back, legs spread wide, absent-mindedly toying with her engorged cunt in the glow of the fucking she'd given herself. Shock and shame drifted through her at how easily she'd succumbed to mindless masturbation. It had felt out of her control, like some horny beast had taken over her pussy and all that mattered was having her holes stuffed and fucked, as hard and quick as possible. She reached out and picked up the butt plug. As it touched her skin Evie felt a sudden relaxation spread across her. The hazy fog of her sex-lust was beginning to rise up through her again, but it immediately faded when she touch of the plug's silicon. The effect was totally confusing, but it didn't stop her self-pleasuring rampage. Without pausing to think about it she squeezed more lube onto her fingers and started to slop it up on her virgin ass hole. She was in total auto-pilot, the haze of sex and lust had descended on her and all she could do was take a back seat and watch as she prepared to defile herself. The electric feeling of the cool lube on her pussy was nothing compared to what it did the moment it touched her puckered rose-bud ass hole. The instant it touched her ring Evie's clit twitched and began to swell. Her breathing picked up to a fevered pace and her heart felt like it was about to explode. After a gentle massage she slipped one finger into her back hole, and groaned as bliss spread from her virgin anal ring. The finger slid in past the first knuckle, then the second, finally wriggling in all the way down. The lube worked its chemical magic on her. Animal pheromones got to work on every cell in her tight young body, linking arousal, desire, sex and pure fucking into every neuron in her brain. Entire muscle systems began to gently shift and relax, opening her anal canal and preparing it for penetration. She worked one finger in all the way in and out, and with some long strokes back and forth relaxed her ring, allowing a second and then third finger to slide up into her ass hole. The feeling was indescribable; this was bliss, ecstasy, the end-game pleasure designed by God and Budha and all the good things in the world. Evie groaned as she filled her own ass hole, sliding up and down on her fingers, fucking herself with joy. She threw her head back and slid her free hand over to her clit, massaging the soft fleshy nub. The engorged folds of her vagina quivered with what felt like pure electricity. Her pussy shot little spurts of girl-cum every time she thrust her fingers into her ass. It was time for the butt plug. When her fingers left her ass hole and her tight ring gaped empty something happened to Evie. She began to panic. The feelings of emptiness caused her to fret and breathe in ragged gasps. She needed something in her ass hole, craved it on a base level. Shaking as she went, Evie tried to calm herself down, and lubed up the plug. She didn't know it then, but this first anal fucking marked the start of a whole new life. As soon as the plug's little nose touched her ass hole she began to feel gentle waves of calm spread across her abdomen and throughout her mind. Evie gave a guttural grunt as she forced herself down onto the plug, stretching her wet, pink ass ring wider and wider. The plug was unrelenting as it slid slowly deeper into her virgin back hole. She reflexively clenched her bowel and forced the plug out with a slight plop. The effect was immediate. As soon as the plug broke contact with her body she began to feel an insatiable lust spring back to life. Her hand flew straight to her pussy and she frigged herself off frantically as her head became a blur of hazy sex and furious fucking. Strumming her ripe clit with both hands Evie tried to fight back against the fog of arousal and desperate need that clogged her brain. The chemical agent deep in the molecular structure of the lube had done its work, and the effect was both immediate and everlasting. Evie slammed her sopping pussy with three fingers over and over, not even pausing as she reached out and realigned the butt plug with her puckered ass hole. She had no choice, she needed to fill her ass hole. The friction of her fingers curling around her cunt was beginning to boil in her abdomen, making her push down on the plug harder this time. The orgasm building in her accelerated as the plug slowly slid up into her bowel, stretching the ring past the reflex point right up to the plug's widest girth. Her fingers continued to smash into her sloppy cunt, forcing pussy juice to spray up over herself and across the cubicle. Her girl-cum began to shoot out in strong squirts and eventually a solid stream as the plug slid all the way into her tight virgin's ass, causing her to orgasm with a force she never knew possible. Her pussy spasmed again and again as the combined feeling of the toy buried in her ass and her hands thumping her clit thrilled up and down her shaking body. Every second felt like an eternity of fireworks and music. Having a full, stretched ass hole was bliss like she'd never had before, like she'd never even known possible. As the magic of her orgasm spread across her body and slowly faded Evie's mind returned from the haze of her lust. What had happened to her? Just this morning she had never even considered touching herself in a sexual way and here she was practically fisting her pussy and ramming foreign objects deep into her ass. This couldn't be right. What was in that lube that drove her crazy, and what was it about the butt plug that made her want to fill every hole she had? None of it made sense. Her orgasm had faded into a dim glow, leaving her flushed pink and breathing heavy. Her pussy was still swollen and sensitive as she stood up and turned off the shower, enjoying the fading steamy mists that lingered in the bathroom. She'd come down from high orbit and with her returning sense of self began to ask some serious questions. She wasn't a nympho, she knew that much, but what else could explain the desperate horniness that seemed to hit her in waves? It was almost like she was on heat all of a sudden.... The phrase 'on heat' floated through her mind. It set off a chain of images and memories; the butt plug, Kel's phone, the 'stink-bug' ex. All of a sudden she knew who she had to call; and raced off to find her phone. Evie found her handbag on the lounge room floor, and stretched down. As she rummaged through the debris of her bag, she didn't even notice the little purple butt plug still nestled deep in her stretched ass hole. Something was different right down in her core. Something had changed deep inside her and she needed to speak to Marcus.