The heat was driving her mad. She was sweating even though she was naked with a wintery breeze coming through the window. There was nothing else for it, she needed to get in the shower.
Jennifer kicked the filthy dildo to the edge of the shower basin as she stepped under the cold spray. It was just what she needed. The heat washed away from her body until she was shivering and then, without really thinking, she turned the temperature up.
The heat returned, only this time it centred in her loins. She leaned back against the tiles and slipped a hand between her thighs, the water disguising her copious wetness. One finger, two fingers, three. They slipped inside her with ease and were no where near enough. A fourth finger, her thumb. She bent over and shoved her entire hand inside her greedy cunt. It still wasn't enough.
She moaned in frustration. She needed something thick and long to stuff inside her. And then she felt something brush against her leg. It was the dildo. It was stirring back into life. It was dangerous, evil, and exactly what she needed.
Jennifer picked up the living horse dong and used both hands to line it up with her snatch. The huge flared tip pressed against her folds and for a second she thought it wouldn't fit, and then her lips snapped around it like elastic and the shaft buried itself inside her.
'Ahhhhhh!!' The shock crumpled her to her knees and she trembled in orgasmic bliss. The dildo wriggled inside her, keeping her perched on the crest of the wave as it pumped more of its corruption inside her. Her eyes glowed a crimson red and she licked her lips in anticipation of the further changes that awaited her.