The Marshmallow Dare

Curiosity

Standing in the bathroom with her bag of marshmallows in one hand, Maria suddenly felt a bit nervous. What if it was worse than the video said?

What if it was better?

She knew there was only one way for her curiosity to be satisfied. Sitting down on the bathroom rug, Maria lifted her skirt and pulled down her white lace panties. Reaching for the bag, she slicked one finger between her lips and slid it slowly deep into her anus. It felt odd, but not unpleasant, so she slicked again and added another. And then it was marshmallow time.

Taking out the first squishy pink confection, Maria wet one end and squeezed it into a cone. The marshmallow still squashed against her cheeks, only some making it inside of her. Taking a breath, she tried again. The next went in easier, and she wriggled against the rug to settle it inside her. The video recommended four for newbies, but they'd gone in easily and Maria loved a dare. Two more followed, and she shifted, feeling them jostle against her anus.

Carefully, she added another. Seven marshmallows. And an extra one, for the Hell of it. She squeezed her cheeks tight as the sweets tried to escape, relaxing when they were deep enough inside. Eight marshmallows. Maria smiled to herself. She was looking forward to the effects of her little additions...