Tanya woke up in the morning with a very sore asshole. When the girls had gotten home the previous night, Tanya had gone into the bathroom immediately to pull out the plug. Try as she might, she couldn't seem to get it out herself. She had been in the bathroom for some minutes, trying to remove the offending object with no luck when Jess had knocked on the door asking if she was alright. Tanya pulled her pants back up and opened the door.

"Are you OK?" Jess asked.

"No," Tanya answered in a whisper. "I can't get the thing out by myself. Can you try for me?"

Jess nodded and Tanya sheepishly pushed her pants down along with her panties, turned around, and bent over, giving Jess access to the stuck plug. Jesses had watched the plug being put in and knew it was there but Tanya still felt humiliated having to bend over, exposing herself, and ask Jess pull it out for her. The added little pain Tanya experienced when the plug finally did pop out seemed to spark her fire. Tanya had wanted to go to the bathroom for a while and immediately sat. She wished she had been alone. Her hand would have been between her legs.

They had gone to bed a short time later. Although Jess had fallen asleep very quickly, it had seemed like hours to Tanya. Both had talked about masturbation and they each knew the other did it but Tanya couldn't just start rubbing herself while Jess watched. Eventually Tanya was confident Jess was asleep and her hand snaked down to her very damp pussy. The wait had only added fuel to Tanya's already raging sexual fire. It didn't take long before she climaxed.

"You OK?" Jess groggily asked.

The question told Tanya the groans she thought were only in her mind must have been real. "Um... Yeah... Ah... I must have been dreaming or something. I'm fine. Go back to sleep," Tanya stuttered. Fortunately the conversation ended and Tanya soon fell asleep also.

She also woke up horny, even though she had just masturbated the night before. Her trip home, with a butt plug jammed up her ass, had been quite an experience. When she tried to walk, it felt like she had a pole in her ass and sitting was even worse. Each time the cab had hit a bump, the jar had made the plug move. It reminded her of the humiliation she had felt not only getting fucked up the ass, but also being bent over and having Mr. Green insert the plug. She had been completely embarrassed, and extremely aroused.

Finally Jess stirred from her sound sleep. "Morning," she grumbled. After a brief pause, she went on. "I'm sorry about what happened last night. You're not mad at me are you?"

"Nah, I guess not. You know, Mr. Green told us to go over today..." Tanya said. "Um... Would you put the plug back in for me?"

"You don't have to do that. He just said to bring it back, that's all," Jess explained, thinking Tanya might have misunderstood.

"I know... I just don't want him to be mad," Tanya lied. The truth was she wanted it in again.

"He won't be. He just said to bring it back," Jess repeated.

"Well, he was pretty mad last night. I just think it would be better if it was in," Tanya rationalized. "If he is still mad, maybe he won't be if I still have it. Maybe he'll think I've been punished enough or something and won't do anything else. Please, Jess, I can't do it myself."
 

"Well... Maybe... I guess if you really think you should..." Jess stammered. She didn't think Tanya really had to do it and didn't want to hurt her friend either. The idea of putting it in was a little unsettling too.

"Thanks. I don't really want it either, but I think it's best," Tanya replied, trying to sound sincere even though she was excited about having the plug in again. "Here," she said as she held out the plug. Jess took it and Tanya knelt on the bed, pulled her nightgown up, pushed her panties down, and bent over pushing her naked ass at Jess. She was already beginning to get wet.

Jess held the plug as Tanya bared herself and bent over. She blushed as she touched it to Tanya's asshole. Trying to be as gentle as she could Jess tried to ease the rubber stopper in. Tanya fought to hold her breathing steady. When the plug touched her asshole, she wanted to push back, anxious to be impaled by the device. She knew Jess wasn't pushing hard enough to implant it. "You gotta push harder," Tanya instructed Jess.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you," Jess explained.

"Don't worry about it. It's not that bad, honest. Just push it in so I can get dressed," Tanya almost begged.

"Well, OK. Just tell me if it hurts too much and I'll stop," Jess replied. As she did, she increased the pressure on the plug.

Tanya felt her asshole begin to painfully stretch. Her eyes were beginning to water. Jess was trying to go as easy as she could, but the slowness was only making the pain and humiliation last longer. Tanya found that very erotic. Finally the butt plug popped into place. Tanya almost climaxed as it did. Jess felt sorry for her friend when she flopped down on the bed with the plug firmly embedded into her ass. Tanya wanted to plunge her hand between her legs and capture her elusive orgasm but didn't want Jess to know how turned on she was. Instead she remained still for a moment to compose herself. "Thanks," she said with a red face as she pulled her panties up. Jess had thought Tanya was embarrassed but in truth, the flush was from sexual excitement.

The girls finished dressing and went down to breakfast. As exciting as it was to have the plug back in, Tanya was slightly embarrassed thinking she may be walking oddly. No one seemed to notice though. After eating, the girls told Jess's mother they were going down to the park. Mr. Green's house was a short distance from the park.

The walk to the park was arousing for Tanya. She thought about what it would be like for people to know she had the object jammed in her ass. In her imagination, someone would notice she was walking funny and ask her what was wrong. Naturally she would answer she was fine but they would persist. Of course, a group would form, all wondering why she was walking that way. Someone would somehow figure out there was something in her ass. The group would then pull down her pants. The butt plug would be like a shining beacon. Everyone would want to see in and they would make Tanya bend over and remain like that until each looked at the plug. Tanya would of course be humiliated, being naked from the waist down and having everyone look at what was inserted into her ass. She wouldn't try to stop them though. Some might even touch the plug.

Tanya's fantasy had occupied her mind for most of the walk to the park. She and Jess hadn't even talked. "Hey guys, what happened last night?" someone shouted.

The two girls turned in panic to see a friend of theirs rush up to them. They both wondered how the girl found out about the experience. Somehow Jess was able to get, "Nothing! Why?" out.

"I saw Ted and Jack and asked them about you guys. They told me you had broken up. Did you have a fight or something?" the girl went on.

"Um... yeah," Tanya excused, feeling quite relieved the girl didn't seem to know what had really happened. "No big deal though. We wanted to break up anyway." The girl accepted the explanation and further quizzed them for details, which both Tanya and Jess provided, making things up as they went. The fact their boyfriends had left them was minor compared to the relief they felt knowing the girl didn't know what had actually happened. The girl was eventually satisfied she had the complete store and left. Tanya was especially grateful. She not only had the previous night to hide, but what was going on right then also.

"Let's get over to Mr. Green's so I can get rid of this thing. It's getting sore again," Tanya urged. It was only a half truth. Granted, it was getting a little sore, but her imagination had also excited her and she was ready to pull her pants down for Mr. Green and have him pull the plug out. The humiliation would be delicious.

A short time later they were knocking on Mr. Green's door. He answered the door and, much to the two girls' horror, another couple about his age was in the house with him. "Give it to me," he said softly, holding his hand out.

"Um... I can't. It's in me," Tanya blushed.

"I won't be needing you this morning after all, girls. I'll be going golfing with Mr. Adams and his wife will be babysitting. Sorry I forgot to call," Mr. Green said a little louder. "We're leaving now. Why don't I drop you back home?"

The girls, having no clue about what was going on, answered, "No, that's alright. We'll walk."

"No, I insist. It wouldn't be right to make you walk home again. It's the least I could do," Mr. Green insisted. His voice sounded pleasant but his face, hidden from those inside the house, said otherwise. "Go get in the car and we'll be right out," he added. The girls, realizing it was more of an order than an offer, nodded and went to the car to wait.

Mr. Green and Mr. Adams soon joined them in the car. As they backed out of the driveway, Tanya began to fidget. The butt plug was uncomfortable and sitting on it seemed to make things worse. For a while no one said anything. Mr. Green and Mr. Adams started talking after a few minutes though. At first they talked quietly between themselves and then, loud enough for the girls to hear, Mr. Green said, �Girls, this is a friend of mine, Mr. Adams� These are the girls I told you about.�

Tanya and Jess blushed as Mr. Adams turned to face them. �You�re Jess, right?� he said pointing to Jess. Jess shyly nodded. �That means you�re the one with the plug in your ass,� he said pointing to Tanya. Her mouth gaped and then her face turned red. �Thought so,� he chuckled.

During the brief conversation the girls had not noticed where they were going. They looked out the window as the car pulled into a deserted parking lot. �Why are you stopping here?� Tanya asked.

�You didn�t want me to wait until we were at your front door before I got my plug did you? Get out,� Mr. Green smiled as he and Mr. Adams opened their doors. The girls nervously opened the rear doors and got out. �Over here,� Mr. Green ordered as he headed to a wooded area with picnic tables. The girls obediently followed. They walked past the first set of tables to a more wooded area with only a few scattered tables. �How�s this?� Mr. Green asked the girls.