Author: AnnaliseLenai 
 
Title: Workout Girl (fist, stretching, toys, 
extreme)
 
Summary: From the visions of the institute. A short 
story that follows a girls descent into depraved 
sex. Large insertions/stretching content 
 
Keywords: fist, toy, stretching 
 
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Chapter 1 
 
"Fay, you don't know what you're missing." 
 
"I'm only 14 Lyra, I still have tons of time to 
bother with sex. What's with your sudden obsession 
with it anyway?" 
 
"I can blame it on my cousin," Lyra replied with a 
sigh. 
 
"Your cousin? The one who ran away from home last 
year? Did your parents find her?" 
 
Fay took a sip of her fruit mix drink while 
adjusting the parasol attached to the table the pair 
of girls sat at. 
 
"They didn't find her. Last week she sent me a video 
message out of nowhere. The first one was really 
short just saying we needed to talk. She looked 
really different from the last time I saw her." 
 
"You've been talking to her since?" 
 
"Yeah," confirmed Lyra. "After that we've been 
chatting every night, sometimes for hours at a time. 
Fay, she's not the same person I knew a year ago." 
 
A quizzical look appeared on Fay's pretty face. 
 
"Did something bad happen to her?" 
 
"I wouldn't say that," replied Lyra. 
 
The teenagers sat in silence for a minute before Fay 
realized Lyra was hesitant to go further. She probed 
for more. 
 
"Well you can't just let the story end like that!" 
 
A waiter approached from the side interrupting the 
girls conversation. 
 
"Can I get you anything else miss?" He asked Lyra as 
she rotated her empty glass on the table. 
 
"No thank you, I'm fine." 
 
"The waiter isn't going to save you Lyra. Not unless 
he stands here like a statue." 
 
"Have you ever seen any of your parents hidden 
videos, or like things on the internet?" 
 
It was not the continuation Fay was expecting. 
 
"What do you mean?" 
 
"You know, like...sex things." 
 
"Oh, well yeah I've seen some sex stuff on the 
internet. I don't know if my parents have any of 
that just lying around. I don't go snooping in their 
room." 
 
"Well, I'm betting what you've seen is nothing 
compared to what Melissa described, and the video 
she showed me. I can't stop thinking about it Fay." 
 
Lyra twitched in her seat, almost as if she was 
nervous even giving a vague description of her 
cousins business. 
 
"Hey calm down, it can't be that bad. Let me finish 
the last bit of my drink here and we'll go to the 
park and you can tell me where there isn't so many 
people around OK?" 
 
Fay sipped up the last of her mango flavored 
beverage before the girls walked out of the dining 
area and made their way across the street to the 
large local park. It was a bright sunny afternoon 
and the dense grouping of trees would provide a nice 
private area for the friends to talk. Fay had come 
to this park many times when she needed to get away 
from her family and she knew the perfect spot to be 
alone. 
 
She led Lyra down a side path into a thick part of 
bush eventually emerging on a small outcropping with 
a single wooden bench overlooking the harbor beyond. 
The water was calm and cool as Fay let it run over 
her feet while she sat. Lyra took a spot next to her 
and did the same. 
 
"It's nice here," she said. 
 
"Yeah, I like to watch the boats when I don't feel 
like being around people." 
 
Lyra watched the many white boats along the docks 
for a moment while she analyzed her thoughts. 
 
"Melissa has joined some sort of sex cult or 
something," she said. 
 
"A cult, you can't be serious?" 
 
"I don't know Fay, it's definitely some sort of 
group thing for sure." 
 
"So she's doing porn now big deal. Lots of 
attractive women do it for some easy money you 
know." 
 
"This isn't just like some movie you'd see on late 
night TV, it seems very serious. Melissa is obsessed 
with it Fay, like really into it." 
 
"So what makes it so different from the usual?" 
 
"Well...the things she described about what the 
people in the group do. Some of it is pretty 
ridiculous, I don't even know if it's possible, and 
certainly some of it isn't even legal." 
 
"If it's that insane why do you think she told you?" 
 
"We were always close. I think she knew when she 
disappeared how hard it would hit me. I almost feel 
like she didn't contact me earlier until she was 
certain of how awesome this group was." 
 
"And now she decides to say 'surprise, I'm doing 
some crazy stuff!' out of nowhere?" 
 
"I think it's more than just her wanting to catch 
up. She asks me a lot about sex things, like if I've 
had sex or had a boyfriend. She was really specific. 
I think she might be trying to...recruit me." 
 
"What? But you're only 14? Your parents would tie 
you down and get the police after her if she ever 
tried to force you into it." 
 
"Yeah," replied Lyra. "She was so intense though. I 
could see the passion in her eyes. I'm telling you 
she's like a different person. She said she feels so 
good when she's performing it's almost as if she's 
in heaven." 
 
"Sounds like there might be drugs involved," added 
Fay. "Seems dangerous to me." 
 
"Maybe. I don't think she was on drugs though. She 
seemed...normal, well, except for how excited she 
was. She talked in detail about this group, how it 
even has some big school where people go to train 
for the more extreme things. It sounds really 
organized." 
 
"A school? I've never heard of such a thing for 
pornography." 
 
"Neither have I, but I've never known her to be a 
liar, or a drug addict. She said people even train 
to have sex with animals, and even give birth to 
them! That's just the tip of it Fay." 
 
"OK, now I'm convinced she's gone crazy. You know 
that stuff isn't possible, well, the birth part at 
least." 
 
"...Yeah." 
 
Fay looked at Lyra, inspecting her blank expression. 
 
"You don't really believe her?" 
 
"You know I'm not a wacko who believes in crazy 
things, especially not with you keeping me in 
check," replied Lyra. "But..." 
 
"Did she give you any proof or was it all stories?" 
 
"I can show you," responded Lyra quietly. 
 
Fay turned to look at Lyra once again as she stopped 
swaying her feet in the cool water. 
 
--- 
 
Chapter 2 
 
With Lyra's parents out of the house, it was a 
convenient time to show her unbelieving friend what 
Melissa had provided. Lyra's room was slightly messy 
but she easily found her tablet on her bed and sat 
down. She brought up the folder Melissa had sent 
over, it contained a short video and one image. She 
handed the tablet to Fay, letting her see for 
herself. 
 
"Look," she said, holding the tablet up for Fay to 
take. 
 
Fay inspected the video first. When it opened it 
took a few seconds for anything to come within 
focus. The camera was also very shaky indicating 
that it was unlikely a professional production. The 
view steadied until a young woman became centered. 
She was fully nude and strapped down onto a raised 
bench on her stomach. Both her arms and legs were 
tied to the sides of the bench preventing movement. 
As the handler adjusted the camera settings her body 
became more clear and detailed allowing Fay to see 
the wetness of the woman's body, she had clearly 
been slathered in oil during the event. Her hair was 
neatly tied up in a bun preventing it from covering 
her face or eyes. The woman looked to the camera and 
smiled for a brief moment before looking forward 
again. The camera person circled the bench the 
unknown woman was strapped to. She paused for a few 
moments at her head to get a glimpse of her facial 
expression. Panning up a little, Fay got a nice look 
at her firm buttocks and wide hips. The rotation 
continued until it stopped once more at the woman's 
rear. 
 
"What the hell?"  
 
Fay watched as the camera persons hand came into 
view, a slender arm that rubbed the outer edges of 
the very wide black ring that was attached to the 
woman's anus. Next, her voice was heard. 
 
"I'm going to pull it out now, we can't have it in 
if you want to fuck him." 
 
The camera stopped moving as it appeared to have 
been placed on something stable to allow the girl to 
use both of her hands. Fay watched as the girl 
gripped the sides of the large ring and begin 
pulling towards herself. The girl looked extremely 
young and appeared to be struggling pulling out the 
object. The woman moaned while she felt the toy rub 
against her expanded rectum. As Fay listened, she 
could hear the pleasure in the tone. The woman was 
clearly experienced in doing such things to her 
body. 
 
"Alright, it's starting to come out," said the young 
girl. 
 
The black dildo emerged further allowing Fay to see 
the bumps along it. The woman continued a steady low 
moan while more and more of the dildo was pulled 
from her insides. More and more of the lubricated 
object was pulled out but it seemed to go on forever 
from how slowly the girl was removing it, perhaps on 
purpose to allow the woman to have a prolonged 
experience. At 13 inches outside, the width of the 
dildo was uniform, but Fay was unable to see just 
how wide it was. She compared it to the girls thin 
arms and judged that it was easily the size of 4 or 
5 of the arms combined. Finally, at 15 inches the 
tip of the dildo which was shaped in the form of a 
penis was freed from the woman's bowels.  
 
The girl placed the toy onto the floor next to the 
bench before returning to the camera to retrieve it. 
At this point Fay was able to see just how large the 
toy was as evident by the woman's extremely widened 
asshole. It was a deep red in color and she was very 
easily able to peer deep inside her guts. The girl 
ran her fingers along the expanded anal ring, noting 
how it barely closed up after the dildo had been 
removed. 
 
"Your ass is so beautiful. It stays so wide even 
after your favorite dildo is out." 
 
The girl continued rubbing and even inserted her 
entire arm up to her elbow without even touching the 
strained walls. The woman was so stretched out it 
was likely possible she could fit a pair of legs 
inside her. Even her pussy was barely visible due 
the giant gaping hole above it taking up all the 
room. 
 
Suddenly the camera became a blur as it moved about 
quickly. Fay was unable to make out anything except 
a loud set of banging noises. This lasted nearly a 
minute before the focus finally returned to normal. 
Fully visible to Fay, she watched the girl run her 
skinny hand the entire length of a fully erect 
penis, which looked to be over 2 feet in length. 
Just as the girl was making her hand back up from 
the tip the video ended abruptly. 
 
Fay looked down at Lyra still sitting on her bed. 
 
"Was that an animal penis?" 
 
"Yep," replied Lyra. "Melissa said that girl is 
known for having sex with huge horses." 
 
"Her ass was like totally open. How can she not even 
be in extreme pain from that?" 
 
"I told you it was pretty crazy. Melissa said 
there's lots of girls like that. She's even seen 
some of the really crazy ones in action. I believe 
her, after seeing that video." 
 
Fay closed the video and then opened the image next. 
It looked to be a video cover for a DVD with a girl 
standing nude in the middle of a field surrounded by 
numerous stallions. 
 
"Is this the same girl?" Fay asked. 
 
"Yeah. Apparently that's the first video Melissa 
watched when she joined this group. I don't know if 
she's ever met the girl personally though." 
 
Fay glanced at the image again noticing a bolded 
white line at the bottom of the image. It looked out 
of place and seemed to have been edited in. 
 
"Did you see this address here?" Fay asked. 
 
"No," Lyra responded as she took the pad from Fay to 
get a look of her own. "I don't know where this is. 
Maybe it's where they make these videos?" 
 
Lyra switched to her map application and entered the 
address as it appeared on the cover. 
 
"Well, it's definitely here in the city," she said. 
"It's right in the middle of downtown, but when I 
look at the street there it seems to be nothing but 
abandoned buildings." 
 
"Makes sense if they're making illegal things like 
you said. They wouldn't want to draw attention to 
themselves with an operation like that." 
 
"Yeah..." 
 
Fay looked at her phone and noticed the time. 
 
"Hey, I need to take off," she said. "If I don't 
leave now my parents will kill me." 
 
"OK," responded Lyra. "I'll talk to you later." 
 
"K. Let me know if you speak to Melissa again," said 
Fay as she opened the door to Lyra's room. "See ya." 
 
--- 
 
Chapter 3 
 
Fay was tasked with various chores her parents had 
lined out for her. Having exceeded in her schoolwork 
and generally being the more responsible one between 
herself and her younger brother the duties assigned 
were usually few in number. She rested on her knees 
while she tended to the backyard flower garden, 
clipping the dead portions off and inspecting for 
invasive plant eating insects. It was her last task 
for the day but throughout all before it in the back 
of her mind the video Lyra had shown her rooted 
itself within. Lyra had been a childhood friend of 
Fay's but throughout all of their years together Fay 
had never known Lyra to be so pre-occupied with 
something. She did however know of her attachment 
with her cousin, Melissa. She realized her sudden 
disappearance a year prior followed by her seemingly 
random return as some sort of bizarre porn star had 
a lot to do with Lyra's behavior. 
 
Depositing some clipped pieces of flower into her 
trash Fay recalled vividly the sight of the 
restrained woman's blown out anus, appearing to be 
able to accept objects of great dimensions. Fay 
wasn't one to go searching for pornography on the 
internet as her studies consumed most of her free 
time having been raised by her parents to stay 
devoted to teachings to become successful in life. 
Indeed, she had been exposed to sexual material by 
simply browsing the internet as it consumed nearly 
95% of the vast resource. It was difficult to avoid. 
The thing's Lyra had described to her, and the video 
and image shown from her tablet had shocked Fay in 
an indescribable way. In her attempt to continue her 
daily routine Fay thought she could simply avoid 
what she had seen, push it into a dark corner of her 
memory and just forget about it. She knew there were 
more important things to be dealing with and 
everything Melissa had been caught up in was no 
doubt to be a giant crevice just waiting for Fay to 
fall in, never to emerge. 
 
Still, no matter the efforts she put into burying it 
away, her inquisitive and logical mind had shoveled 
up it again and again trying to figure out how such 
a thing was possible. She contemplated the mindset 
of the woman and how she had decided to do these 
extreme things to her body. Fay knew the anus was 
not meant to be abused, especially to such a degree. 
She knew of anal sex and the pain such an act could 
cause, let alone having such a large toy or animal 
penis inserted deeply and widely into one's rectum. 
The length's the woman would have to go to 
accomplish such ability would have to be so intense 
and deliberate it's amazing the woman had not died 
during the process or had some sort of severe 
medical emergency. There was also the fact that 
according to Melissa there was more of this 
happening, not just to that one individual, in 
addition to other unbelievable acts.  
 
The girl continued to clip away frantically at the 
last remaining dead portions while her brain grinded 
through the logistics of this underground porn ring. 
The hot sun bore down on her almost interfering with 
her processing of information by melting it into a 
thick goop in her lobes. She went over the multiple 
scenarios she conjured but each one just ended up in 
the growing puddle of mush. As her last clipping 
entered the bag, she collected the various garbage 
left around the lawn and threw it into the large bin 
near the driveway quickly. She entered her home 
through the front door and retrieved a tall glass 
from the cupboard, tossed a few ice cubes in and 
poured herself a cold glass of water. She stood in 
place chugging the drink listening to the birds 
chirping outside. 
 
The house was quiet with her brother out with a 
friend and her parents having gone out shopping. The 
clock showed 5 PM on the stove. With no further 
duties for the day and no schoolwork to be done, Fay 
threw together a quick meal before heading to her 
room to grab a bag and some small essentials. 
Leaving a note for her parents on the kitchen 
counter Fay locked the door and walked to the 
nearest subway station. The trip took her 30 minutes 
by foot and throughout all of it her mind fought to 
clean up the mess it had created, but it only served 
to make it worse. She had committed to memory the 
address added onto the film cover Lyra had showed 
her, and the train she boarded was going to bring 
her very close to that very spot.  
 
The seats emptied out as the stops came one after 
another. Fay expected the car to become completely 
empty as she reached the final station. The part of 
town she was headed too was not exactly dangerous 
but not heavily populated as many old businesses had 
relocated closer to the heart of the city and the 
buildings they once occupied were not reused. As the 
train slowed the announcement over the com system 
informed her it had reached the final station. Fay 
exited the car and stepped onto the deserted 
platform. She had not been to this particular part 
of the city before, and would be using her phone's 
GPS to help her locate the specific spot of 
interest. As she confirmed her position on the map 
she turned toward the exit staircase only to see 
another individual already ascending it. She looked 
to be a slightly older woman, with short brown hair, 
a slim body and dressed in mostly black clothing. 
Fay didn't see this woman in the same car as her 
during the trip, and she wasn't expecting there to 
be anyone this far along. After pocketing her small 
phone she herself climbed the stairs. 
 
As she moved up towards street level Fay inspected 
the woman slightly ahead of her. She wore a similar 
backpack as Fay which presented a small round 
colored logo directly in the center on the back. Fay 
didn't recognize this symbol as from any school or 
media representation. As she neared the last set of 
steps Fay watched as the woman gripped the handrail 
next to her suddenly and lurch over forward. The 
woman appeared to be in pain but Fay simply stopped 
to observe. She hoped this person wouldn't cause a 
situation as it would only arouse suspicion from her 
parents. The first thing they would ask is what she 
was doing in that area during the evening alone. 
After a brief moment the woman regained her 
composure and rounded the corner at the top of the 
stairs, disappearing from view. 
 
Arriving at the top Fay looked around to see a few 
parked cars amongst the empty archaic buildings. The 
brown haired girl was already across the street 
walking down a small alleyway. Fay looked at her 
phone again as her waypoint showed her where to go. 
She estimated the building was about 10 minutes away 
on foot. Fay walked forward in the same direction as 
the other girl. After 5 minutes of following her 
directions it was apparent the woman was taking the 
same path as Fay. Not once did she look back towards 
Fay, either she wasn't aware of her or didn't 
consider her a threat. There was no attempt to hide 
or lose her and she never increased her walk speed 
to increase the distance between them. 
 
The woman turned onto the final street with Fay 
close behind. Fay watched as the woman stopped at 
the desired building, walked up a set of 3 steps and 
knock 4 times on the locked door. A moment later the 
brown haired girl entered the building. Fay checked 
out her surroundings, the streets were empty and no 
lights were on in any of them, only the street 
lights illuminated the walkway. For her first step 
in her inspection of this building, Fay walked 
around it's perimeter. There were no business signs 
or identification placards anywhere to be seen on 
the building, it's doors, or the garbage bins in the 
alley behind it. There were 3 floors to the 
structure and an apparent basement that could be 
seen from the windows near the bottom of the 
buildings foundation. Every window from the 1st 
floor up was covered or blocked to prevent peeping 
from outside. Fay crouched down at the back of the 
building and peered into the uncovered basement 
window. Inside she saw numerous packing boxes 
stacked high. It appeared to be a storeroom where 
this business kept their supplies. Fay noticed that 
on a majority of the boxes the same insignia the 
woman's backpack displayed was stamped onto their 
sides. Fay moved about trying to get a look at 
anything else in the room but it didn't seem as if 
it was a room with high activity.  
 
Circling the building once more Fay pulled out her 
phone and began snapping photos of each side. As she 
raised her camera to take a quick picture of the 3rd 
floor she noticed that a once previously covered 
window now had light shining through the glass. The 
fire exit allowed her convenient access to the 
window. Fay crouched down and slowly brought her 
head in front of the window allowing her eyes to 
gaze inside. Unsurprisingly the first person she 
witnessed was the brown haired girl that led her to 
the building. She had removed her black jacket and 
pants and was wearing a nice yellow summer dress 
exposing her beautiful pale legs. Fay watched the 
woman go around the spacious room checking the 
various pieces of equipment. Looking around, Fay 
noticed there were multiple different apparatuses 
placed on the floor. They all looked to be exercise 
equipment similar to that of a fitness center. While 
Fay watched the woman check over each machine she 
questioned the validity of the address given to 
Lyra. The building seemed to be nothing more than a 
private gym for members to come to when they wanted 
to have a work out. Perhaps it was exclusive only to 
the owners friends at a heavily discounted rate 
compared to the larger facilities. 
 
Once the woman had finished checking over each 
machine she left the room only to return a moment 
later dragging a small wooden bench into the center 
of the floor. The woman sprayed a liquid onto the 
surface of the bench and wiped it down with a cloth 
as Fay watched another woman enter the room. This 
blonde woman was completely naked and looked to be 
about 10 years older than the girl in the dress. Her 
hips and breasts were very pronounced, easily her 
best features. The woman appeared to be quite thick 
all around and she ran her hands along her chest and 
vagina clearly proud of it. She laid her back on the 
bench and impressively brought her legs back behind 
her head locking them in place giving the woman in 
the dress full view of her large buttocks. It was an 
unexpected posture for a larger woman to be in but 
it proved to Fay that this was definitely no 
ordinary gym. 
 
The woman in the dress rubbed her small hands over 
the older woman's fattened pussy mound and asshole 
before squirting a white cream on her arms from a 
bottle on the floor. Once completely lathered in the 
cream the woman stretched out and lined up both her 
hands at the woman's anus and began pushing forward. 
The closed window prevented any sound from escaping 
the room but Fay could see from the look of the 
thick lady's face that she was enjoying the 
experience of having her rectum filled with both 
fists. Fay watched closely as more than just the 
fists were shoved inside. Soon the woman was up to 
her wrists and shortly after that her elbows had met 
the plump ass cheeks. Clearly the lubricant had 
assisted in allowing the clothed girl to slip her 
forearms inside easily. The pair were definitely 
experienced. 
 
The dressed girl began moving her arms about inside 
the bowels, slightly rotating them to side to side, 
working the inner flesh, loosening it up even more 
than it should ever logically be. Fay watched as the 
elbows began retracting back out of the stretched 
ass, she waited for them to fully exit but the woman 
stopped after pulling out only a slight bit. The 
pair paused for a second, seemingly to allow the 
larger woman to become accustom to the unique 
sensation. Fay wondered if the woman was in pain. 
She could see their mouths moving as they spoke to 
each other and thought that maybe the larger woman 
was asking to stop because it hurt too much. With 
both forearms stretching out the insides, the 
dressed woman lunged forward suddenly allowing even 
the parts past her elbows to enter inside. Fay 
gasped in shock while she watched as the arms were 
fucked into the asshole near shoulder deep. The 
large woman threw her head back against the bench 
clearly overcome with the feeling of having a pair 
of arms buried in her intestines.  
 
Fay needed to know if she was screaming in pain or 
if people like her really did exist, people that 
could do these things to their body and actually 
enjoy it. She looked around the border of the window 
for any sort of latch or clip that would allow her 
to open it just enough to get even a faint sound 
from within the room. She used her fingers to grip 
the middle section of the glass and attempted to pry 
it outward. She pulled with as much strength as she 
could gather until her fingers slipped off. She 
gripped it once more and pressed into the window to 
give herself a better angle at pulling it open. As 
she pulled toward the right one of her hands slipped 
off again resulting in her elbow slamming into the 
glass. 
 
Realizing what had happened, Fay quickly stood up 
and hurried down the fire escape steps. As she 
neared the ladder at the bottom she caught her 
footing and stumbled forward. To brace for the fall 
she grabbed onto the top railings of the ladder. 
Turning around in her haste she placed her feet on 
the rungs and attempted to slide down quickly 
without touching each rung. When her feet hit the 
ground she lost her balance and fell to the side. 
She stood quickly once more and ran down the alley 
toward the street only to find the woman in the 
dress standing before her. 
 
--- 
 
Chapter 4 
 
"I don't believe I've seen you before," said the 
woman quietly. Her arms glistened in the street 
light, still lathered in the creamy lube. 
 
Fay stood in place, contemplating responding to the 
woman or simply turning and running the other 
direction. 
 
"If you are a new member there's no need for hiding 
outside, why don't you come in and I'll show you 
around?" 
 
"I'm not a member," replied Fay. 
 
"You seemed to know exactly where to go after coming 
off the train. I assumed you were familiar with us. 
You must know someone whose been here before then?" 
 
The woman was very polite and showed no sign of 
aggression or anger toward Fay, which helped her 
calm her nerves. 
 
"I know someone, well, not exactly I guess..." 
 
"I see. Well, obviously you are curious to find out 
exactly what it is we do. Why don't you follow me 
and I'll show you all about it." 
 
The woman turned back towards the front door of the 
dark building and walked inside heading back up the 
stairs. Fay followed her but remained on the 
sidewalk, looking in to the open and highly inviting 
door. The woman in the dress had easily figured out 
Fay's intentions and bet that she would accept the 
invitation into the secret club. Fay had seen what 
the woman did with her arms moments earlier, which 
showed her that these people actually were real and 
had taken their bodies into an entirely new sexual 
realm. Fay thought to herself that she could easily 
return to the subway and return home. There was 
still time to catch one, and with her questions 
partially answered it would be of no trouble to her. 
Lyra didn't need to know she was ever here and her 
parents wouldn't either. 
 
There was something more to it though. Fay found her 
feet glued to the sidewalk as if something had tied 
her down. She wanted to see more, and find out just 
how far these type of people went, and what they had 
gone through to come to such a place. She knew that 
if she entered, it was unlikely there was going to 
be time to catch the last train back home resulting 
in her staying overnight. Fay wasn't entirely 
comfortable with that idea, but spending an entire 
night would surely clear up any mysteries she had 
about this special club once and for all. 
 
With her mind made up, the invisible shackles 
holding her feet to the pavement released themselves 
allowing Fay to walk up the few steps and enter the 
building alone. She turned back to the empty street 
behind her, thinking for a split second she could 
still change her mind. She knew however that she had 
already decided for herself now that she could feel 
the warmth coming from within the hallway. Fay 
grabbed the door handle and pushed to close the door 
behind her. She looked forward down the hall on the 
ground level and then up the stairs. The interior 
was completely clean and very tidy but there 
appeared to be no one else around. She walked up the 
stairs slowly when the moans of the woman on the 
bench finally reached her ears. Following the sound, 
Fay stood in the doorway to the room with all the 
equipment and the larger woman still with her back 
on the wooden bench in the center. She watched once 
more as the dressed woman proceeded to insert her 
arms together up to their shoulders directly into 
the completely opened anal passage. Fay moved closer 
until she was standing near the woman's head from 
behind, clearly able to see just how far deep in the 
woman in the dress really was. 
 
"This is what you want to see right?" She asked. 
"See how my arms are completely buried in her ass?" 
 
The woman moaned in front of Fay. It was evident 
this close there was no pain in her voice, she was 
enjoying the extremely intense act and plainly 
brought pleasure from it. Fay watched the arms twist 
and rotate within. It looked difficult to move 
around inside as she was clearly stretched out to an 
absurd diameter. 
 
"How is this even possible?" Fay asked simply. 
 
"She has gone through years of training to be able 
to take my entire arm inside her. Even before that 
she was a dedicated anal slut, looking to expand her 
hole as much as possible." 
 
She brought her arms out slowly and then re-inserted 
them to the base repeatedly. With each thrust her 
movement became faster and faster. Fay listened to 
the squishy noise come from the blown out anus as 
the creamy flesh rubbed against it. The woman's 
pleasure music increased in both volume and 
frequency as she was brought closer and closer to 
anal climax. Fay watched the dressed woman begin to 
forcefully punch her arms hard into rectum, 
seemingly trying to punch out the orgasm violently. 
 
Harder and harder she punched, eventually sending 
small blobs of the lube from her arms and the anal 
ring outward onto the floor. The woman finally 
screamed in pleasure and threw her head back as the 
orgasm took her. The arms remained deep in her 
intestines while she felt them clamp down with each 
wave of the climax. After she felt the last few 
small tremors of the orgasm, she removed her arms 
slowly and looked at the anal juice that had 
completely covered them. Bringing her arms to her 
mouth she began to lick the cream from them, 
savoring in its unique flavor. 
 
Fay stepped around next to the woman in the dress 
and looked down at the huge anal gape. The hole 
barely closed in the time she stared at the huge 
pink chasm. The woman had a blank expression on her 
sweaty face, almost as if she was in a post orgasm 
trance. 
 
"She'll be like that for a while. Follow me." 
 
Fay followed the dressed woman into another room 
across the hall. It was a smaller room and appeared 
to be an office with a desk covered in some files 
and a few tablets. The woman sat in the chair at the 
desk and retrieved a bottle of water from the mini 
fridge behind her. After taking a chug she turned 
back to Fay. 
 
"So now that you've seen what we do, why don't we 
introduce ourselves? I'm Camryn," she said while 
extending her hand. 
 
Fay looked down at the still wet hand but opted to 
not shake it. 
 
"I'm Fay," she replied. 
 
Camryn retracted her hand, understanding Fay's 
reluctance to touch it. 
 
"You don't have to tell me how you found this 
place," Camryn started. "You obviously have some 
exposure to have brought you here. I think the more 
interesting question is now that you're here, what 
do you plan to do? You took the initiative to seek 
us out, you walked inside, and you watched entirely 
what I did. If I were in your place, the answer 
would be trivial." 
 
"All I wanted was to find out if this was real. It's 
clear to me now after having seen what you did to 
her. She was even enjoying it! How can you people 
even do that to your bodies? It seems so dangerous 
and painful. I need to know what even happens to 
bring these people to do these things." 
 
"The curious cat, huh? You said it yourself, she was 
enjoying it. Many people pursue sexual activity for 
the simple fact that it's pleasurable. Some people 
even find pain pleasurable. It's not some rocket 
science. Is that hard to accept?" 
 
"Well, no," answered Fay. 
 
"That's really all there is to it. That woman in 
there fought through the pain of the years of 
training to be able to do what she does now and 
experiences nothing but pure enjoyment for it. 
People who find the more adventurous side of 
sexuality tantalizing are brought to us much like 
you were. I'm sure you saw one of our little carrots 
or heard from word of mouth." 
 
"Melissa..." 
 
"Melissa, Jenna, Amy, Rebecca, there are many 
recruiters out there." 
 
"So she did her job then, since I'm here." 
 
"Perhaps," replied Camryn. "If she thought you were 
the type of person to accept us. There are only a 
few places like this in the city, and this one 
would've been the closest to your location. If you 
had ended up at the other club you would've found 
something entirely different. If you think what we 
do here is dangerous you should be happy you don't 
live further away. I could show you around the 
equipment and get you started with one of our toys 
to see how you like it." 
 
"What makes you think I'd be interested in doing 
that to my body?" Replied Fay coldly. "Melissa 
didn't choose me, it was meant for my friend Lyra." 
 
"I see. Well, that's not a problem," answered Camryn 
while she swiveled in her chair to open a cabinet 
behind her. With both of her hands she took the base 
of an object in hand and placed it onto the table in 
front of Fay. "Take it, for your friend." 
 
Before Fay was a large black butt plug, looking to 
be about 3 inches thick at its widest. It was clean 
and its rubber exterior gloss stood out amongst the 
dull paper around it. 
 
"I don't think she'd want something like this," 
responded Fay with her arms crossed. 
 
"Are you sure? If the message wasn't for you it's 
likely Melissa isn't done yet. If you don't bring it 
to Lyra now I'll just give it to her in a week when 
she shows up on the fire escape just like you did. 
Young girls are always curious." 
 
Fay realized Camryn was right. Lyra had definitely 
shown she was more open and interested in the things 
Melissa had revealed to her. It was highly probable 
Lyra would end up being convinced by her cousin to 
come to this very club and find out what she could 
do to her own body. Fay decided to take the gift 
plug from Camryn. She opened her small pack and 
placed it inside. It was heavy and smooth to the 
touch. 
 
"Why don't you let her make her own decision," added 
Camryn.  
 
With Camryn's last bit of advice Fay returned to the 
front door and stepped outside into the cool night 
air. As she looked to her left and right she could 
see nothing but the flat street and vacated 
buildings from end to end. Only the street lights 
would keep her company in the dark. 
 
"It's quite late," said Camryn from behind. "You 
won't be able to take the same train back home at 
this time, and I don't see any rides for you. I 
would feel bad if you had to walk back. There's a 
spare room inside if you want to stay here, just for 
tonight." 
 
Fay turned back to look at Camryn once more. Fay 
didn't feel comfortable heading back on foot either, 
especially considering its distance. 
 
"It's safe here. Just me and Fiona at the moment. 
Trust me." 
 
The girl of 14 took Camryn up on her offer, coming 
to the conclusion that she would be able to handle 
them if they made a move on her. Camryn showed her 
to a room on the ground floor that had 2 bunks 
against the wall.  
 
"The sheets are clean, the bathroom is just around 
the corner. There's also a kitchen down the hall, 
you can help yourself to anything there." 
 
"Thanks," Fay replied. "I'll leave in the morning." 
 
Placing her bag on the side of the bed, Fay sat down 
and watched Camryn head back upstairs. She looked at 
her phone to realize how late it was. She 
contemplated calling Lyra and telling her what 
happened but she needed time to collect and process 
the events of the night. She lay down onto the hard 
bed and stared up at the bottom of the top bunk. Fay 
wondered what she had gotten herself into. 
 
--- 
 
Chapter 5 
 
The next day Fay woke at 6 A.M after having set her 
phone alarm. She left the building without seeing 
Camryn. When she returned home she shoved her bag 
under her bed, still with the sex toy inside and 
immediately sent a message to Lyra asking to meet 
her later in the day. It was early and Lyra would 
still be sleeping. Fay took the extra time she had 
to give herself a shower, clean up and have some 
breakfast. Just before noon Fay received a response 
from Lyra asking to meet up for lunch at the same 
park they frequented. 
 
They returned to the favorite spot in front of the 
harbor and Lyra began unpacking her lunch. Fay 
pulled off her backpack and unzipped it, looking at 
the butt plug next to her sandwich. 
 
"I went there last night," she said. 
 
"Oh, where?" 
 
"To the address on that picture Melissa sent you." 
 
Lyra nearly choked on her food and coughed in a fit 
while she thought of the absurdness of what Fay had 
said. 
 
"Seriously? I never would've thought you'd be the 
one to do it." 
 
"I needed to find out if it was all real. If the 
things Melissa had been telling you was true." 
 
"And?" 
 
"It definitely showed me there's more to it than I 
originally thought." 
 
"I can't believe you did it. I mean, you're supposed 
to be the smart one. You never do crazy things like 
that!" 
 
"I know. I guess that video got to me. I think 
you're right though, Melissa is trying to get you to 
join. Camryn said there are lots of recruiters 
looking for people." 
 
"Whose Camryn?" 
 
"A woman at that place," responded Fay. 
 
"You mean you actually met someone there?" 
 
"Yeah. I don't know if she runs the place or if 
she's just a member but she definitely knew about 
the business. She's expecting you to show up one day 
after Melissa has convinced you." 
 
Fay put her hand into her bag and touched the base 
of the plug. 
 
"She gave me something. For you..." 
 
Pulling the plug she placed it on the bench in-
between her and Lyra. 
 
"That's a..." 
 
"It's obviously a sex toy. She wanted you to have 
it." 
 
Lyra rubbed her hands along the cone shaped toy, 
feeling it grow in size the further it went to the 
base. 
 
"Lyra," Fay continued. "I can't really stop you from 
going with Melissa. It's your decision after all, 
but, you should realize what could happen to you if 
you join. This isn't just some modeling or soft-core 
porn thing, this is something serious." 
 
"I trust Melissa," Lyra replied. "I know I'll get 
into some pretty heavy stuff if I follow her. I've 
thought about it though a few times." 
 
"Well, if you do go there, just be careful OK. If it 
becomes a permanent thing you have to realize what 
will happen to your life and family, and me. You'd 
have to live with it." 
 
"I know." 
 
Fay knew it was ultimately Lyra's decision to join 
up with the secret sex club but it wouldn't stop her 
from giving her close friend some cautious advice 
first.  
 
"I don't have a bag to carry that in by the way," 
Lyra said. 
 
"Oh. Yeah I'll hold onto it until we get to your 
house. I don't think you'd want to be walking around 
with that in plain daylight." 
 
Lyra returned to her sandwich and Fay retrieved her 
own lunch in the process. 
 
"So did this Camryn person tell you anything else?" 
 
"Not really. It seems like Melissa has given you way 
more information than Camryn gave me." 
 
"Was there anyone else there?" 
 
"It was just her and another woman. She did mention 
the fact that more people come to the place at other 
times." 
 
"Hmm. Should I mention to Melissa that you went 
there?" 
 
"You can. I think she expects you to go there anyway 
in the end." 
 
Lyra stopped bothering her friend with questions as 
they finished their lunch. As Fay indicated, Melissa 
seemed to be the one with the most information and 
she would just ask her more the next time she spoke 
to her. Lyra also noticed that Fay seemed 
uncomfortable speaking about the club with the tone 
her voice conveyed. 
 
Once they finished their lunch and taken a short 
walk through the park they had returned to Lyra's 
room. Fay gave Lyra the plug, which was hidden in 
her closet behind a small shelf of clothes. They 
chatted about some favorite music they shared before 
Fay left for home, leaving Lyra alone to handle the 
toy situation. For the whole day she stared at the 
shelf that concealed it from view. In the evening, 
she viewed her last message received from Melissa 
and clicked the button to reply to it. Sending a 
short message to Melissa she hoped her cousin would 
respond before she went to bed. Lyra put on a movie 
while she waited for the message back. Near halfway 
through she heard the notification that a message 
had been received. 
 
It was Melissa, who left a new phone number to reach 
her at. The message simply contained the words 'call 
me' along with the number. Lyra retrieved her phone 
and called the number provided. Melissa answered 
after a couple of rings. 
 
"Hey Lyra, how are you tonight?" She asked nicely. 
 
"I'm good, how are you?" 
 
"A bit tired, it was a long day." 
 
Lyra got right to the point without messing with 
small talk. 
 
"Hey Melissa, you know that one image you sent me, 
the address on it, do you know what it is?" 
 
"Yeah," she replied. "It's one of the clubs the 
institute runs." 
 
"The institute, that's the school you mentioned 
before right?" 
 
"That's right." 
 
"You know my friend Fay? I told her about it." 
 
"Oh, I didn't expect you would tell any of your 
friends about it. She didn't freak out did she?" 
 
"No, not really. She's really smart. She told me 
today that she went to that club to have a look." 
 
"Really? Well, they wouldn't have done anything with 
her. Sometimes they get random people showing up 
unexpectedly." 
 
"It's fine, she's alright. She said she spoke to 
someone there and she gave me this toy. I hid it in 
my closet." 
 
"I was hoping you'd go there on your own, but that 
works too. That toy is a standard one everyone new 
gets." 
 
"I want to see you again Melissa. I miss you." 
 
"I miss you too Lyra." 
 
"I really liked that video you sent me, do you have 
anything else you can share with me? I'd like to 
watch something else while I use my new toy." 
 
"Sure, give me a second and I'll dig up something." 
 
Lyra looked out her window at the night sky while 
she waited patiently for her cousin to transfer a 
new video for her. 
 
"Do you want the same girl as before?" She asked. 
 
"It doesn't matter, if you have someone else that's 
fine." 
 
"OK, I have something. I'm sending it now." 
 
Lyra heard the notification beep that the file was 
downloading. 
 
"Are you going to start using the toy tonight? I 
want to see your cute bum when we meet." 
 
"It's going to hurt isn't it?" Lyra asked. 
 
"Yes," said Melissa softly. "You will get used to 
it." 
 
"How long before we can meet?" 
 
"Once you are comfortable with the plug, you'll have 
to go to the club and go from there. When the 
manager decides you're ready, then I'll come get 
you." 
 
"That's going to be a long time though isn't it? How 
fast do new people usually go?" 
 
"Depends on the person," Melissa answered. "If you 
work hard it could only be a few weeks maybe." 
 
"OK," replied Lyra. "The video is finished." 
 
"Alright. I'll let you go to it. When you feel 
ready, just go to the address on the image. Tell 
them I sent you and your name and everything will be 
fine." 
 
"Thanks Melissa. I love you." 
 
"I love you too Lyra. Have fun tonight." 
 
Lyra ended the call and transferred the downloaded 
file to her tablet device. She stripped off her 
clothes revealing her petite 14 year old body. She 
made sure to lock her door and then pulled the plug 
from her hidden area. The moonlight through her 
window landed on the rubber toy making it stand out 
from the other objects in her room. Lyra found a 
small stool in her room and placed it against her 
bed with the tablet resting on the sheets. She 
loaded up the video Melissa had just sent her and 
immediately paused it. She grabbed the plug and 
placed it onto the stool. Placing her bare feet on 
the stool she squatted just above the plug. 
 
Using her finger, she clicked play on the video. The 
first few seconds were black until the scene 
eventually faded in. Like the other video Melissa 
had sent, it was a pre release copy that wasn't 
fully edited for the members. Lyra didn't care, as 
long as it contained more of the hardcore material 
like the first one. A girl came into view. She was 
about the same build as Lyra herself, bent over on a 
chair with her ass up in the air. The small anus was 
puckered up and her perfect slit pussy was 
completely free of hair. The girl pulled up a rubber 
hose attached to a penis shaped dildo at the end. 
She brought the tip to her anus and pushed it 
inward. The girl moaned as she felt the pinch of the 
dildo forcing its way through the anal ring.  
 
As Lyra watched, she felt her own anus come down 
onto the tip of her own toy. It felt cool against 
her body. She let her weight lower her pelvis down 
onto the toy which allowed the very tip of the plug 
to enter inside. The girl in the video had succeeded 
in shoving the entire 6 inch length of the penis 
inside her and had took hold of the bulb attached to 
the hose. Lyra let herself sink further and began to 
feel sharp pain as the width of the toy breached her 
hole. Fay was not provided with any lube and neither 
had Melissa, perhaps on purpose. The dry surface of 
the toy rubbed against Lyra's anal cavity pushing 
deeper inside her. 
 
She watched as the girl in the video pumped the 
bulb, expanding the toy inside herself. She could 
see the end of the cock become thicker and thicker 
with each squeeze. Eventually, gravity took Lyra 
only so far as she was unable to force any more of 
the dildo into herself. She sat on it with only a 
few inches inside while she watched more of the 
video. After 2 minutes of pumping, the girl had 
reached the toys maximum width, spreading her ass to 
nearly 4 inches wide. The plug Lyra was sitting on 
would achieve almost the same width when fully 
taken, however Lyra could only hope to achieve such 
a thickness in her beginner stage. 
 
When the girl had let go of the bulb, Lyra used her 
hands to grab hold of the metal hand holds on each 
side of the stool. She knew she wouldn't be able to 
get any more of the plug inside by just sitting on 
it. She would have to put some effort into it. The 
girl in the video rubbed her own expanded anus while 
Lyra gripped the holds hard, straightened her upper 
body and then pulled herself downward. Her ass 
burned with pain as she forced more of the plug 
deeper into her rectum. She could only pull down for 
about half a minute before the pain became too 
great. She sat in her new position with the plug 
having advanced further inside. She watched the 
video for another 2 minutes and when the girl began 
pushing outward to expel the 4 inch thick inflatable 
dildo is when Lyra took the holds one more time and 
pulled with all her strength downward. Her ass 
burned, but she kept at it, wanting to force even 
more of the plug inside, trying ever so hard to get 
its entire thickness.  
 
She witnessed the girl shit out the entire dildo 
leaving her anus a gaping 4 inch wide hole. The girl 
brought her own fist up to it and plunged it deep 
inside, fist fucking her own ass. Lyra pulled 
herself hard but felt the plug staying in place. It 
would be impossible to take any more of it. As she 
watched the girl fist fuck herself she released one 
hand from the hold and rubbed her pussy hard until 
she brought herself to orgasm, still with the plug 
burning her ass. As the video ended Lyra moved her 
body upward allowing the plug to rub against her 
anal ring once more causing even more pain. Lyra 
continued to rub her pussy bringing her to a second 
slightly less powerful orgasm. She kept her moans as 
quiet as she could to prevent anyone else in the 
house from hearing. Once the tip was nearly out she 
quickly rose and stood on the stool. She felt the 
cool air touch her slightly gaping hole.  
 
Moving to the other side of her bed, Lyra put on her 
T-shirt. She could feel the air escaping from her 
newly stretched orifice. She brought a few fingers 
to it and felt the sting of the touch along with 
widened opening. When she looked at the plug, she 
could see the wet mark where her anus had deposited 
its lubricant. She had barely made it halfway down 
the toy, not even close to the maximum width. 
Slipping her panties on she headed to the bathroom 
and grabbed a few squares of toilet paper to wipe 
her bottom. She looked back it to see some red 
splotches where she had rubbed the torn flesh. 
Melissa had told her there would be a bit of tearing 
at first and to not worry about it. 
 
Satisfied that she was cleaned sufficiently, Lyra 
returned to her room and wiped off the plug as well. 
She returned it to its hidden cove in her closet and 
slipped under the covers for the night. She was 
happy with her first session and she was eager to 
try again tomorrow when her anus healed up. 
 
--- 
 
Chapter 6 
 
"No, the last time we met was last week for lunch at 
the park," said Fay with a concerned tone. 
 
"Have you heard from any of her friends, anyone that 
might know where she is?" 
 
"I don't usually speak with her other friends. Did 
she leave a note or phone message or anything?" 
 
"We check all the time hoping to hear something. 
We're worried sick about her Fay. If you hear 
anything please let us know right away OK?" 
 
"I will," replied Fay. 
 
It had been a week since Fay last met up with Lyra. 
With her parents keeping her busy Fay hadn't found 
time to message her friend and was going to bed 
early on a regular basis. It was only after the call 
from Lyra's mother that she finally realized what 
was going on. Fay knew what Lyra had done, and while 
she knew it was likely she was safe, she couldn't 
collect the courage to tell the parent her daughter 
had joined a very extreme sex club under her cousins 
influence. It was late afternoon and Fay knew 
exactly how long it would take to travel to the 
club. If she left right away she could be back early 
enough to prevent suspicion from her own family. 
 
While on the train Fay felt her phone vibrate with a 
message. She had expected it to be from Lyra's 
parents but was surprised to find it from Lyra 
herself. Relief set in as her judgment was correct 
in that her best friend was alright but when she 
viewed the attached image sent Fay wondered if the 
trip was even necessary. Fay looked at her best 
friend, bent over on a bed, with 2 hands pulling 
apart her asshole as wide as it could go. It was a 
deep rose red and looked completely stressed. The 
image was simply titled 'my first night.'  
 
Fay knew her advice was for naught, clearly Lyra had 
succumb to Melissa's bait. There was still hope for 
Lyra if she had only been at the club for a week, 
Fay thought. Perhaps there was still a chance she 
could convince Lyra to return home and lead a normal 
life, one where they could be together as friends 
for life. Fay knew if Lyra had the support of her 
cousin along with the encouragement of the club she 
would be beyond salvation. She needed to at least 
try. 
 
Fay ran towards the club trying to come up with the 
proper words she would speak to her friend. When she 
reached the front door she found it unlocked. 
Without hesitation, she entered the building and 
heard screams coming from the second floor. She 
hurried to the equipment room she was introduced to 
before only to see Lyra suspended from a metal beam 
in the center of the room. Her wrists were strapped 
tightly to the beam. Additionally her legs were 
raised and tied horizontally to the support beams 
holding the structure in place keeping Lyra in a 
splits position. She was fully nude and covered in 
sweat. Her brown hair was a dirty mess and her eyes 
opened wide, but her face was not a reflection of 
pain. 
 
Fay noticed 2 other familiar faces, that of Camryn, 
now fully undressed and Fiona, the larger older 
woman who was also nude. They worked together to 
lather up Lyra's pussy and asshole, giving it a 
shiny coat. 
 
"Lyra!" Fay yelled from the doorway. 
 
Camryn turned to look at the girl. 
 
"Welcome back. You're just in time to see what Lyra 
can do." 
 
Lyra raised her head from watching the 2 women lube 
her up and faced her childhood friend directly in 
front of her. 
 
"Hey Fay, glad you could make it! Melissa said I'm a 
natural and I can do my own movie with her soon!" 
 
Fay walked into the room and looked over Lyra's 
naked teen body. There were no signs of abuse, no 
cuts, no marks of bruises or beatings. Aside from 
her generally dirty look it was the same Lyra she 
always knew. 
 
"Lyra," Fay began. "Don't do this. Your parents are 
worried about you." Seeing Lyra tied up naked to the 
metal structure displayed the girls commitment to 
the club. 
 
Camryn and Fiona continued to coat the remainder of 
Lyra's fair skin. 
 
"Don't worry about me, Fay. It feels so good, what 
they do to me. I can't even describe to you. Melissa 
already said she'll take care of me. We'll live 
together at the families private resort." 
 
Fay walked closer, nearly face to face. Before she 
could open her mouth, Lyra released a loud squeal 
and threw her head to the side. Looking down, Fay 
watched as Camryn and Fiona each had shoved their 
entire fists up Lyra's rectum. 
 
"Oh god," Fay said shocked. The speech she had 
clumsily come up with during her trip was rapidly 
evaporating along with the cries of Lyra as her anal 
cavity was spread apart. "Lyra, don't...I don't want 
to lose you." 
 
Lyra turned back to Fay, a look of strain on her 
face. 
 
"You won't lose me Fay... I...ugh...," she gasped. 
Camryn and Fiona pushed ever deeper up her anus 
forcing their forearms up the elbows into the 14 
year old girl. "We can still talk," she continued 
with difficulty. "You can watch all my movies, maybe 
visit me on the resort." 
 
"That's not what I meant! I don't want to lose my 
friend I've known for years. You won't be the Lyra I 
knew anymore. I don't want to let go of my best 
friend just like that! You're going to end up just 
like your cousin!" 
 
"Oh fuck!" Screamed Lyra. Another fist was added to 
the pair. Camryn pushed hard to allow her other hand 
entry. Fiona moaned with excitement while she 
watched the girl have her developing anus triple 
fisted. 
 
"No, Lyra! Please!" 
 
"But...it feels...urgh!" 
 
Unable to respond to her pleading friend, Lyra was 
helpless as she felt the 3 arms expand her anal 
passage beyond recognition. She felt the burning 
sensation in her lower body but instead of calling 
it pain, Lyra thought of it as training for when she 
would perform with Melissa. She would need to get 
past this small hurdle for her cousin, for her to be 
proud. 
 
Camryn looked to Fiona and nodded. With a clean 
motion, the 3 arms were pulled free of Lyra's ass 
like a large skin glove. A gush of lubricant burst 
from the torn hole and splattered the floor beneath 
her. 
 
"Holy shit!" Lyra screamed, feeling her rectum 
pulled from her body.  
 
Before she could close up any further, and to ensure 
her training continued as planned, Fiona moved into 
position underneath the girl. Fiona grabbed Lyra's 
thighs with a strong grip and looked up at the blown 
out cavity. Camryn stood behind Lyra and began 
loosening the straps around her wrists before she 
quickly injected an unknown blue liquid into Lyra's 
bicep. Fay watched as the large woman Fiona pushed 
her scalp into the red gape, using her arms to pull 
herself upward. 
 
"No! Please don't do this!" She cried. "Please 
Camryn, don't do this!" 
 
"This isn't up to you," she replied calmly. "Isn't 
this what you want Lyra? Isn't this what Melissa 
wants?" 
 
Lyra looked down and saw what Fiona was attempting 
to do.  
 
"Untie me," she said to Camryn. 
 
"Thank you Lyra," Fay said with happiness that her 
friend had come to her senses. 
 
Camryn released Lyra's arms from the top beam. Lyra 
held herself in place. 
 
"What are you doing, come on Lyra, let's go!" 
 
"Watch this Fay, it's gonna be crazy!" Lyra looked 
back up at Camryn. "Push hard!" 
 
Camryn pressed down on Lyra's shoulders while Fiona 
simultaneously pulled herself upward using Lyra's 
legs for leverage. The top of Fiona's head forced 
Lyra's rectum back into her body under the pressure. 
Fiona and Camryn pushed as hard as they could, until 
Lyra felt her pelvis creak. 
 
"Harder!" She demanded. "Harder!" 
 
"No...," Fay gasped. Tears began to form in her eyes 
while she watched her friend be taken over by pure 
desire. 
 
Lyra cried out while she felt her rectum give up and 
allow itself to be penetrated by Fiona's forehead. 
Eventually her eyes met the ring, and then the nose 
slipped through. As the widest part broke entry, the 
rest of her skull slipped inward easily with the 
assistance of the high quantity of lube inside. 
 
"Lyra," Fay cried. She watched the entire skull of 
the woman bury itself into Lyra's rectum creating a 
huge bulge that formed around the contours of her 
face. She heard the crack of Lyra's pelvis as it 
snapped to form around the biggest object it ever 
accepted. 
 
"Look....Fay. Look....how stretched I am...." 
 
Fay couldn't bear to watch her friend anymore. She 
knew there was no redemption for her. She ran out of 
the building wiping the tears from her face as she 
returned to the subway. She would not respond to 
Lyra's parents, knowing that at some point Melissa 
would leak the truth of what happened to them. Fay 
boarded the train, eyes reddened and tears streaming 
down her cheeks, knowing that was the last time she 
would see Lyra, with her destroyed anus clamped 
around another woman's neck. 
 
There was nothing Fay could do to stop Lyra. The 
desire of being with her cousin and pursuing 
absolute pleasure was beyond the cries of a close 
friend for Lyra. Soon the 14 year old would find out 
exactly what Melissa had been involved with for the 
past year. Lyra's life would forever be altered, 
molded in the vision of the institute: a purely 
living sex object.