I turned into the open bathroom door unaware Barbie was in there. To my surprise she stood at the sink naked except for a lacy bikini pantie. We stood...looking at each other, sort of frozen in time, her tits pointing straight at me, so firm, 34C and the hardest nipples I had ever seen. My pants began to bulge, I saw her eyes undressing me, then she let out a little sigh. I told her she looked really hot, (my hormones at full tilt) I couldn't stop looking at her. She asked if I was OK, looking. I am a sissy. It all started when I was 15 and my parents had taken my 13-year-old sister out of town for the weekend. I had a part-time job, so I couldn't go. My parents told me that the paid Gina, the high school senior across the street to decorate my mom's sewing room. Gina was into interior decorating and had gained a reputation of doing great work. They told me she would have a key, just in case I was at work when she found inspiration. I didn't think much of it. I only worked a few. Despite the obvious similarities, Auspus didn't like thinking of it that way. Treating the Coricia like a drug was dangerous. Start to think you couldn't live without it, and you would take risks to take another dose of the sparks within.It had been one of those risks that had resulted in this entire mess, using the Coricia in the sight of two of the rookies. Auspus clenched his fists at the thought of them, but was distracted by the first purple spark that lept from the crystal, burrowing into. “It feels like you’re shoving a baseball bat up there,” Mel replied.“Is it painful?”“No. The stretching of my bum hole is uncomfortable but it doesn’t hurt. Tell me it doesn’t get any wider.”I couldn’t because it wasn’t true. Mozquito was thicker at the base than round the head. “Don’t worry,” I reassured, “I’ll stop if it starts to hurt.”With that, I slowly pushed in further. Progress was relatively easy at first but I didn’t try to take it too quickly because I was being hypercautious about.