#bottom jinki

another week, another box. Jinki shook it gently as he walked swiftly back to his dorm, the box rattled lightly, there were more pills inside, good. Jinki had, shamefully, used all the ones from the last box. at first he had been upset he couldn't touch himself, but that wore off in the face of the shear intensity of the orgasms he had with the little vibrator. He wondered if he was going to be getting a new toy this week, or sticking with the first one. he giggled a little at the thought of accidentally ending up with a toy collection at the end of his college semester.

he locked the door and opened the box, coloring as he saw the new toy, and a carefully written posted note on it that read "please be sure to use this for the week" in very neat handwriting. he plucked the note off with a sigh, crumpling it up as he eyed the new toy, unfortunately it didn't vibrate, and there was no way of getting around the fact that it was a very realistic, very detailed, fake cock that he would be putting inside him to help him get off.

He sighed and set it down, pulling out the rest of the papers and checking the time, he had a few hours before he was supposed to be going out with his friends, so he started filling out the paper, stripping down and using the bathroom, he'd let his curiosity get the better of him, finding out ways to improve anal sex left him with a few computer viruses and lots of information, to clean and weigh himself, listing off his foods and writing down a start time. he noted, with a light blush, that this paper had included the question of whether or not you blacked out. Jinki had gotten better at not doing that.

sighing he looked back at the toy, it was bigger than the first one, a little wider, but compared to his own cock, it wasn't that big. he supposed he should probably prepare himself for it, though, so he grabbed for the lube and slicked his fingers up, sitting down on the bed and spreading his legs. he still flushed as he rubbed his fingers against his entrance, his body getting warm as they slide inside easily, he rushed a little, as he worked himself open, using to much lube so it dripped down his fingers as he worked them inside himself.

he was shameless as he bucked into the press and slide of his two, now three, fingers, moaning eagerly and legs spread wide, exposing himself to the room. when he felt he was ready he sheathed the new toy in a condom and took the pill, sinking down on the fake cock more than eagerly.

it was midweek before he could take it without any hands, using the suction cup base he attached it to the desk chair. it didn't vibrate like the last toy so he had to fuck himself with it, bouncing up and down eagerly, moaning almost too loudly as the drug ran rampant though his system, keying all his nerves up. he still couldn't touch his cock without it being too much, but he was over that, leaning back into the chair to grind down on the fake cock inside him, clenching and teasing his nipples as he brought himself closer, pinching them and rolling them between his fingers as he worked his hips, fucking himself faster on the toy, he was close, whole body shaking so he widened his movements, letting almost all the toy slide out of his lube slick hole before sliding back down to the balls, he loved how deep it felt inside him, wanted more. he whined and dropped a hand down to his cock, cupping the head as he felt himself get closer, clenching tighter around the dildo as his back bowed and he cried out, biting into his lips to try and keep his volume low, he caught as much of his release as he could in his fist, shivering as he came down from his high, slowly moving, letting the toy fall from his abused entrance. he turned and leaned down, slathering his release on the firm, detailed cock that protruded from the chair, and then moved to straddle it, sinking back down on the now cum slick cock, moaning quietly as he licked his hand clean, rolling his hips slowly.