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With lightning speed Karen's hand moved between her legs, and Ben realized this was something Karen wanted to do for several minutes. Quickly Karen moved her three longest fingers over her clitoral area, and she did not slow down. Her mouth opened, and Ben heard the familiar low-pitched yelling, the husky breathing. Soon she began to shake, then shiver, and then the orgasm arrived and possessed her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god, oh god," she repeated loudly. Ben surmised that the room, already increased in size to accommodate the event, must have been sound-proofed as well. At the end, Karen grabbed the seat of the chair and shivered, her eyes closed.
Bethany asked, "Can you stand?"
Karen shook her head no. Bethany walked over to her, let Karen grab her by the shoulders, then pulled Karen up. The dildo made a soft, slurpy pop as it left her body. Bethany moved Karen to the bed on the left, and Karen easily fell onto the white sheet. The skin of her torso and shoulders glistened with sweat.
"Can I have a towel?" she asked meekly.
"I'm sorry, no," Taggart answered. "Ben? Are you ready?"
The question caught Ben completely offguard. The concept of going through what he'd seen had been an exercise in imagination, but now he had to respond for real.
"I'm ready," Ben said.
"Ready for what, Ben?" Taggart asked.
Ben stood and moved to the center of the room, trying not to let his knees buckle. "Ready for Act One."
Taggart waved at Ben, not saying a word.
Ben looked at Karen on the bed and was surprised to see her smiling with pleasure. This steeled Ben, and he quickly pulled off his t-shirt, kicked off his shoes and socks, then took off his pants and underwear in the same movement. Just like that, he was naked before the group. The faces of Bethany and Alicia betrayed no reaction to what they saw, but in the bright lights of the room Ben could see how hard their nipples were under their shirts.
His erection was large, as he'd known it would be after taking the purple pill. It throbbed like a snake braced to strike.
"Ready for Act Two," he said rapidly, not giving himself time to decide whether or not he was.
Taggart said, "Insert the dildo in your ass, Ben."
Ben chanted absentmindedly, "Alright, alright, alright, alright." His cock was getting harder, which he had not thought possible. He picked up the jelly and squeezed some into his hand. Then, with the determination of a baker making bread, he focused on the tasks before him, first covering the dildo in the clear gel, then filling his hand again in order to lubricate himself. Surprisingly, the gel felt fantastic as he rubbed it around his hole. He had learned from watching Karen that no amount was too much, and he stuffed his ass with jelly until the liquid trickled down his legs.
He did not look at any of the strangers but instead focused on Karen, naked beside him, her bottom perfect and damp as it stuck in the air, her legs crossed at the ankles; she looked like a teenager watching television, except for the look on her face which was evil in its excitement.
Ben took three very deep breaths, then reached behind and grabbed the strapped-down dildo. He placed the thick head at his anus, and at first he tried to jab it inside quickly. This was a failure because he was nervous and the hole would not open. He had to close his eyes and completely clear his mind of the task at hand, of the circumstances, of his own nakedness. Once he felt the muscles in his bottom relax, he bent his knees and attempted to glide himself down over the head. This time it worked. In the next moment, Ben felt his asshole widen further than ever before, and with trepidation he thought, this is only the beginning.
The next inch went in fairly smoothly, but then the tip struck a place in his rectum that sent pain shooting up Ben's lower back, and he cried out.