When she put the strap down I figured that we were finished but she had stripped off her clothes and had put on a strap on dildo. She reached under th... bench and turned a wheel that lifted the middle up, bent me more and presented my open dripping pussy for easy access for the large rubber cock. I felt the tip push against my lips spreading them and then sliding all the way into me, wet sloppy sounds filled the room as Aunt Hazel pumped that huge rubber cock in and out of me, driving me wild. I still enjoyed company even if I didn’t need it. Eventually, I was pulled out. I assumed I’d be turned into a clone of someone’s favorite anime waifu or something, and made peace with it. Instead, they offered me a job.••••••••••They wanted a beta tester for a product they were developing. An immersive full recreation of a fictional setting, with access to an extremely pay-to-win cash shop. They had tens of millions in production, and I’d be matched with one and go through the experience they. She picked it up and took it to a chair, where she sat down slowly, wary of a repeat of the couch trying to dump her in the floor.The tape yielded to her nails without much trouble, and the first thing she saw was a handwritten note from her grandmother.When I called the other day and you told me about your string of bad luck, I knew you would need this. Keep an open mind and trust your grandmother, Diane. Blessed be, the note read.Though the family didn’t speak of it, everyone knew that her. "No, don't tell Tim, Dave... Come on," I appeared to plead, half-heartedly. "That is one guy that can't keep things to himself." Don't bet on that, but ok, I won't," Dave agreed. "But, I will tell you that he probably has a good idea since you two have been here in Brandon's room for so long. Face-it, you NEVER leave the room for anything except football." Yea, but you did tell him Brandon needed help, I guess?" I questioned hoping that Dave had."Yep, I did. And to be honest with you, he did.