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 --- 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.