Dana stared up at the ceiling when she woke. Last night's memories were still fresh in her mind. Thinking about it still somehow turned her on. She knew that was wrong. She should be more upset, furious even. And there was a little of that, but mostly at her parents for agreeing to this in the first place.
Speaking of, she rolled over and saw she had gotten a text from her mom. It read: I am so sorry for this, honey. Please try and endure it and everything will be okay.
That pissed her off more than anything. She didn't bother responding, she wasn't sure what she'd even have to say when this was all over. But there would be time to think about that later. Now she was debating if she dared to even face her aunt again.
Eventually she decided she couldn't hide out in her room all month, if anything she really wanted to just get out of the house for a bit. Which means she had to get up and get dressed.
She looked over her options and went for a sleeveless button up shirt, though she left the top buttons undone to show off her cleavage. Despite everything she still liked the idea of looking sexy for some reason. She also wore a short skirt that came down to her thighs, matched with some black boots.
Once she was dressed she looked herself over in the mirror, once satisfied with herself she ventured from her room and hesitantly stepped downstairs.
Ailen was sitting at the table in the dining area she had a mug of coffee and was reading something on a tablet, she wore a red plaid shirt, tied up to show off her midriff with short cutoff shorts. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she said with a pleasant smile when she saw Dana coming down.
"You almost missed morning, though," she teased. "But after last night I can't say I blame you."
Dana's heart sank, part of her was hoping Ailen was just drunk and didn't remember.
"Come, sit down," Ailen said, gesturing to a seat at the end of the long table.
Dana hesitated but did so, she fidgeted as she sat there, struggling to look her aunt in the eye.
"I may have come on a little too strong last night," Ailen told her. "But what I told you is true. I do expect you to hold up the end of the bargain you were sent for, however I want you to enjoy this too."
She says that but Dana still wasn't sure that was possible. Sure she got turned on last night but that was probably just a heat of the moment thing. Could she tell anyone about this? Would they even believe her? That her aunt was a hermaphrodite and was raping her?
She didn't get to finish that thought as Ailen continued, "So for today, I have a project for you." She grabbed a small black sack that was on the seat next to her and placed it on the table. Ailen opened it and pulled something out from inside and placed it on the table.
It was made of metal, roughly the shape of an egg, maybe a little smaller than one. It was attached to a thin neck with a wide base at the end.
"Do you know what this is?" Ailen asked.
Dana shook her head bashfully. She knew it was some kind of sex toy but beyond that she had no idea what it was for.
"This is a butt plug," Ailen said, "it's going to go in your ass. Have you ever had anything up your ass?"
Again Dana shook her head, she had never even considered it before, in fact she dreaded the thought. Just looking at the thing on the table she didn't think there was any way it would fit.
"I had a feeling you were an anal virgin," Ailen said. "That's okay. Don't worry, I'll work you up to it. I'm kind of an expert at this sort of thing."
Dana was wondering how many others her aunt had done this to but she was interrupted.
"Okay, stand up and bend over the table," Ailen said as she got up from the table.
"What? Now?" Dana asked. Her face was red, she wasn't ready for this so soon.
"Well if we expect you to take my cock, we'll have to get you started as soon as possible," Ailen said. "I'm going to go get my lube, but when I come back I expect you bent over that table, or I'll make you."
She stepped out of the room for a moment and Dana quickly considered her options. Run? No, as much as she hated to think about it, her parents were counting on her to go through with this, as much as she hated them for it.
Against her better judgement she did as was asked. She braced herself on her forearms and bent over the table, waiting for Ailent to come back.
"That's a good girl, you're learning very quickly," Ailen said as she came back. "Skirt was a good choice today too." She placed the plug and a bottle of lube on the table beside Dana as Ailen slipped her hands up Dana's legs, lifting her skirt up over her hips.
"Underwear however, not so much," Ailen said as she saw Dana's underwear. A pair of purple cotton panties. "You probably won't need these for the rest of the month."
Ailen reached down and didn't just remove Dana's panties, she ripped them off. Dana heard the fabric ripping beneath her aunt's grip and felt the air on her bare ass as Ailen tossed the tattered remains of Dana's underwear aside
"God you have such a cute little ass," Ailen said as she grabbed Dana's ass. "You have no idea how hard it was not to pin you down in the dressing room yesterday. We will definitely have to get some more sexy outfits for you, maybe some lingerie. But I'm getting distracted."
Ailen picked up the bottle and applied some of the liquid to her fingers before pressing them to Dana's asshole.
Dana felt her body shudder in response to the cool gel-like lube on such a sensitive area. It was a very new sensation and it caused her to stifle a soft groan.
"Ooh, you like that?" Ailen asked.
"N-not sure yet," Dana answered honestly. She appreciated her aunt going slow for her. Maybe if this was a different situation she might actually enjoy it more. But even now she couldn't say she hated it as she felt her aunt's fingers massaging her asshole.