Sammy has all but given up on sex, unable to find a satisfying relationship with the kind of muscular, handsome guy that turns her on. But when she overhears excited talk of a new kind of toy her hopes are reignited.

However, all good things come at a price, and Sammy's newly-purchased plaything is no different. Alone in her apartment, she finds she may just well have bitten off more than she can chew ...

Warning: This 4,300+ word story contains scenes of graphic language, a curvaceous bbw girl, explosive oral, and red-hot descriptions of explicit sex between a plus size girl and a sexy male demon. Intended Only for Mature Audiences 18+.

EXCERPT: You’d better be worth it, I thought, shaking the little box, feeling the heavy object within shift back and forth slightly.
With trepidation, I lifted the lid and peered inside.
What the hell?
This had got to be some sort of joke.
I looked around the tiny living room in disbelief, just to make sure I wasn’t being filmed for some sort of hidden-camera game show or something. Then, when I was sure it really wasn’t a prank, I looked again at what I had signed my life away for:
Lying there, on a bed of pure-white cotton wool, was a life-sized, bright red, completely flaccid cock and balls.
I couldn’t quite believe what I was staring at!
I touched the dick very gently with my fingertip, expecting it to have a cold, synthetic feel, but to my surprise it actually felt realistic too. In fact it was just as warm as a real, human cock and as if in answer to my previous scepticism, right there before my eyes, the balls began to shift and tighten, just a little.
No way, I thought.
Very gently I lifted the hot, floppy dick from the box and cradled it on my palm. I could feel the warmth radiating from it all over, and the balls even felt slightly clammy against my fingers, just like real ones. If it wasn’t for the color – a dazzlingly bright, flaming red – then you could be mistaken for thinking this was the real thing!
I brought it up to my face and sniffed it cautiously.
No odor whatsoever.
Very gingerly, I extended my tongue and lapped at the head, just the very tip.
No taste as such, either.
Then as if in response to my touch, the cock shifted a little on my fingers. I felt the balls tighten and swell in my palm, and then in amazement I watched as the shaft grew, extending by about an inch and a half and almost doubling in girth.
Okay, I thought with delight, now this is more like it!

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