{"id":41884,"date":"2024-03-16T06:52:25","date_gmt":"2024-03-16T05:52:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/?p=41884"},"modified":"2026-02-14T07:20:11","modified_gmt":"2026-02-14T06:20:11","slug":"her-only-fan-an-erotic-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lelo.com\/blog\/her-only-fan-an-erotic-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Her Only Fan, Pt.1 – An Erotic Story"},"content":{"rendered":"

Anna strolled behind her shopping cart from the haircare aisle of the large retail store. In the wider lane between sections, she felt eyes on her, staring. She thought about darting down a different aisle to get away and look for an employee to help in case of attack.<\/span><\/p>\n

Before she could disappear though, a deep voice said, \u201cMa\u2019am, ma\u2019am, I\u2019m sorry, but \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She stopped and tightened her shoulders. She knew she hadn\u2019t dropped anything or left her phone behind. No toilet paper was stuck to her shoe. A wheel on the shopping cart was wonky, but what cart ever had four good wheels?<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna took a breath and put on a politely fake smile. She grabbed a shampoo bottle for defense against this man. She turned to him.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He was a tall, wide man. His dark eyes conveyed that he was a simpleton. Yet, he had gentleness in his demeanor.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t take this the wrong way, ma\u2019am, please.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

His meaty hands gripped tightly on his shopping cart handle. They squeezed it and released, and then squeezed again. He was far out of his comfort zone.<\/span><\/p>\n

She still retorted sternly. \u201cYeah, okay. What?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cUm, do you have an OnlyFans page?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAn only-what?\u201d she asked with a sharp tone.<\/span><\/p>\n

He instinctively backed up his cart. The cart banged on his shin. Distance became his defense from a potentially angered woman.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, OnlyFans. Or some social media thing. A platform, as it\u2019s called.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMe?\u201d One of her hands held onto the bottle and the other pressed against her wide, fleshy hip.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI was just wondering because\u2026\u201d He stroked his brown beard and darted his eyes. He then started to tug his ear as if attempting to restart his statement.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re talking to the wrong lady, dude.\u201d She scoffed. She slammed down the shampoo and pushed her cart forward with its squeaking wheel.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t want to upset you. I\u2019m sorry if I did. But you\u2019re perfect for it. You\u2019re beautiful.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She quickened her pace, his voice becoming softer and farther away.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI mean it as a compliment, even if it didn\u2019t seem to be.\u201d His voice cracked.<\/span><\/p>\n

He scolded himself. \u201cI knew I shouldn\u2019t have said that. Why did I do stuff like that? Stupid, stupid, stupid.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Hearing him, she honestly felt sorry for the simpleton. At the same time, she decided he was wrong for what he did, even if it was purely innocent and even complimentary.<\/span><\/p>\n

Scanning her items in the check-out line, Anna stayed close both to employees in blue vests and the exit.<\/span><\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t see the tall man again. But his comment lingered. Did a man want to see her? Did he think she was good-looking?<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna felt her thighs wobble as she walked out of the store. Her ass switched. Her breasts were large and proportionate to her lower body. She liked her hair. She was pleased with her smile and eyes. Those were the good things about her. Her warm face would make people\u2019s demeanor change. However, this big guy had first seen her from behind. Her hips. Her ass. Not her face, and he thought her lower body was perfect for social media. Strange.<\/span><\/p>\n

On the computer at home, she rummaged through the OnlyFans website. She pushed through the top profiles of porn stars and ladies with perfectly fake bodies. College girls, with young tight bodies had subscribers. Interestingly, there were many profiles of girls without boob jobs, lip injections, or other body enhancements. Moms, too, had plenty of followers, as did everyday wives, thirty- and even forty-somethings.<\/span><\/p>\n

She stretched her neck after a little arousal from the simpleton and the online nudity. She grabbed her phone and went to her bedroom. She locked the door for a buffer against interruptions or walk-ins.<\/span><\/p>\n

In a dresser drawer, she pulled out a thong that she didn\u2019t wear often\u2014rarely. Actually, only once. It was leopard print, but she knew the print didn\u2019t really matter. The string would get lost deep in her ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

She worked the thong over her thighs and shimmied it into place, snapping the tight fabric against the fleshiness that she disliked. She set her phone upright, opened the camera, and began taking pictures of herself, for herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

Looking at the images, she saw only her worst features. She deleted them, one by one, immediately, and then emptied the phone\u2019s trashcan to further burn the evidence. She tossed the thong back into her drawer and closed it.<\/span><\/p>\n

A few days later, Anna and her friend, Danni, were relaxing at the nail salon as they were getting pedicures.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, Danni,\u201d Anna said, tapping Danni\u2019s hand, \u201cyou would not believe what happened to me at the store.\u201d She slapped the back of her hand against her forehead.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis numbskull guy asked me if I had an OnlyFans website. Me! He just came out of nowhere. I wasn\u2019t sure if it was a joke, a bad come-on line, or what.\u201d She laughed at the absurdity. However, deep inside, the compliment had, in fact, grown on her.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni gave a quick cackle. \u201cDid he look good? Was he hot?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna sat up in her chair, splashing some water from the basin. \u201cThat\u2019s what you ask first\u2014was he hot? I can\u2019t believe you sometimes.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSorry. If a hot guy said that to me, I would love it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, well, you\u2019re toned, and you keep in shape for your job, a sheriff\u2019s deputy. But me? I couldn\u2019t take what he said as anything except a joke.\u201d She nestled again in her chair. \u201cThe earth below me quakes when I walk.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni\u2019s eyes closed again, and she seemed at peace. \u201cSo \u2026 did you check out OnlyFans?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna didn\u2019t answer directly. \u201cThe whole situation was just absurd. To have him stop me in the store and ask that. Am I a porn star, basically, that was his question.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDid you look at the site?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She whispered her answer. \u201cJust a peek. I had to. I didn\u2019t even know what OnlyFans was.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s a popular site. Guys will pay for you. I mean for you, Anna.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni remained still. \u201cI\u2019ve thought about it.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna gasped. \u201cWhat, seriously? You\u2019ve thought about OnlyFans? Taking pictures and selling them?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI mean, it\u2019s crossed my mind a few times. I\u2019d never do it, no. Because of my job as lieutenant in the department, I wouldn\u2019t. No.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna shifted again, unintentionally moving her feet away from the pedicurist who was tending to her right foot.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHow far have you gone?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve taken pictures of myself before. Almost nude. Not nude. In a nice bathing suit. In a thong. You haven\u2019t?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNever! I just couldn\u2019t \u2026\u201d She stalled her words. \u201cWell, I deleted them right away. I was way too embarrassed.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMen would like to see you. All men are not attracted to supermodels or high-profile porn stars.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cReally, me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHey, I work with all guys at the sheriff\u2019s department. They talk. They\u2019re crass and unfiltered. Then, on the street, men are the same. They just love women and sex. Give them hope\u2014the glimmer of hope\u2014and guys will love you! Love you long time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna was silent, surprised at Danni.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni glanced at her confused friend. \u201cYou could start something and not show your face. Neck-down naked.\u201d Danni smiled and then returned to her relaxed state in the salon.<\/span><\/p>\n

The thought oddly intrigued Anna. Men love women. All women.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni interrupted Anna\u2019s thoughts.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIf you did it, ever thought of a name you\u2019d use? Something unique, catchy, sort of a \u2018non de plume\u2019, like who authors use.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna blew off the idea. \u201cNo.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI would be \u2018Kelli Tois.\u2019 Playing with all kinds of toys. Get it?\u201d She laughed. Soon Anna joined her, awkwardly at first but warming to the name as well as the idea of being online.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA name, hmm.\u201d Anna upped the vibrations in her chair.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re thinking already. Maybe you could be Eve, the first of all women with your great boobs. Or De-luscious or \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna giggled. \u201cHipster or Biggie Bigs.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u201cAnna Banana.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHunks of Ham. Gotcha Cheese.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMake sure the names aren\u2019t negative. \u2018Hunks of Ham\u2019? Let\u2019s change your perspective on your body and who you are.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve always disliked my weight and shape.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWe all have. Has any woman\u2019s mother ever not criticized her daughter\u2019s body? We have to accept what we\u2019re adorned with. Attempt to, at least.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna was quiet. A name stuck with her though.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnna Banana, huh.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDe-luscious.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnna Banana.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni agreed. \u201cAnna Banana.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Later that evening, alone, Anna signed into the OnlyFans site. To her surprise, she found profiles with lovely pictures. She scrolled through the profiles and gasped.<\/span><\/p>\n

She immediately called her friend. As soon as Danni answered\u2014before she could even say hello\u2014Anna launched her torrent.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI cannot believe you. You are bad! So, so bad. You go and tell me, \u2018no, never, not me,\u2019 and I find this …\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnna, wait, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois!\u201d she shouted into the phone. \u201cKelli Tois!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

The other end was silent.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re already on this site! You never told me. You lied to me today at the salon. You only \u2018thought\u2019 about doing it? You\u2019ve been on here\u2014naked\u2014for months already!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni answered mouse-like. \u201cSorry. I wasn\u2019t sure what you\u2019d think.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna huffed in her disappointment and confusion. She felt slighted that her friend wouldn\u2019t confide such a secret.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou should have shared,\u201d Anna said. \u201cI\u2019m totally surprised you never did.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNo one knows it\u2019s me,\u201d she said and quickly added, \u201cAnd it\u2019s just another stream of money. Fun money. Nothing big. I\u2019m saving for a trip to Hawaii.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois.\u201d Anna whispered the name as she thought of the just-revealed secret. A new side of Danni. \u201cYou\u2019re Kelli Tois. I am shocked, utterly shocked. I just \u2026 I don\u2019t know \u2026 I am without words.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni was quiet on her end of the phone until she snickered, and soon, she could not control her laughter.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI am so glad you know now. I had the hardest time keeping it quiet and having no one to talk about it with.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni exhaled through the phone. \u201cThat guy at the store, if only I could thank him! He was the best thing for me. I can talk about \u2018Kelli Tois\u2019 now.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKelli Tois. And you play with all sorts of toys! Amazing.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes, yes, I do. <\/span>All<\/span><\/i> sorts of them.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna could tell Danni just had a restraint removed from her shoulders, like handcuffs. Danni began to speak with a lighter, easier tone of voice.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis site has been so fun. Exciting, really. And the men, they love, love, love me. The comments I get are better than any I\u2019ve gotten in real life.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s because it\u2019s not real life, Danni. This is all fake. Social media is fake.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSure, I remind myself about that regularly. My day job at the sheriff\u2019s department is my real life. But the money\u2014yes, the money\u2014is real. It\u2019s green, baby. I promise you that, and I promise that men will drool over you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna scoffed at the notion.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t knock it till you try it. Come over to my house. I\u2019ll take you to my studio and show you around.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAround your porn studio! Where is this studio?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWell, it is only my basement, but I like to imagine that I\u2019m going somewhere exciting.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA whole new world!\u201d Anna sang dramatically.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cBeen watching Disney? Get over here. We\u2019ll make our own movie!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

An hour later, Danni gripped the doorknob of the basement door, not yet opening the door. \u201cYou\u2019re sure you won\u2019t see me as a deviant or laugh at me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna stomped her foot. \u201cDon\u2019t keep me waiting, Danni! I need to see this.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve already crossed my heart how many times since I got here!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cFour times. But I want one more. Five is enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI thought eight was enough.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHa! Too many.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna swished her finger quickly across her chest, and Danni turned the door handle.<\/span><\/p>\n

The basement was no grand studio. It was not Hollywood. There was only a selfie ring light, recliner, gamer chair, a small bed, and dangling green screen.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis is it?\u201d Anna asked awkwardly.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYep. Not much to look at, I know. But\u2014\u201d She raised her finger. \u201c\u2014magic happens here.\u201d She offered the room to Anna as if inviting her into Disneyland.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna didn\u2019t respond but moseyed through the room. She pursed her lips, secretly astounded that her friend had become an amateur porn star.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna stopped and turned to Danni.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cSeeing your pictures online, I thought there\u2019d be more \u2018stuff.\u2019 You know, equipment, like cameras and big lights.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cToday\u2019s technology doesn\u2019t require lots of \u2018stuff.\u2019 That\u2019s why amateurs are popping up everywhere. We don\u2019t need \u2018yucky-wood\u2019 to do the work for us.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201c\u2018Yucky-wood\u2019 being \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIndustrial porn,\u201d Danni said.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna continued to peruse. Danni reached out and patted Anna\u2019s butt playfully.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWould you be a guest on my site? Classy pictures, mostly nude\u2014maybe nude\u2014but never a face. Nothing to identify you.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Immediately, Anna thought of her size. However, she also thought of men drooling over her. The simpleton at the store came to mind.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think I\u2019m …\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni walked to a tall upright metal gun cabinet. A gray American flag was plastered from the top to bottom of the door. \u201cWhen was the last time you had an orgasm or had a little fun alone?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna avoided being honest. She wasn\u2019t overly sexual and in constant need of orgasm. However, she masturbated the evening after the incident with simpleton in the store. She loved it.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know, a while ago,\u201d Anna said.<\/span><\/p>\n

The cabinet clanged as Danni opened the double doors.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTake a look. Anything seem fun?\u201d She leaned on the right door.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna was bowled over by all the toys. \u201cYou really are Kelli Tois!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna scanned the plug-in wand vibrators and scrutinized the cock-shaped dildos, as well as the dildos molded like octopus tentacles and alien arms. There were anal plugs of different sizes and rainbow colors. But one item caught her eye.<\/span><\/p>\n

She picked up the toy, which was shaped like a C. \u201cThis one is different than the rest.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni grabbed a small circular device from the cabinet. She pressed it. Anna felt the toy vibrate in her hand.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s Hugo,\u201d Danni said. \u201cGives some, you know, anal fun. When I used it during a livestream, the men loved it. They blessed me with compliments and gifts. I still get chills. So let\u2019s do this just once. Showing nothing more than your lovely butt.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

In that instant, Anna didn\u2019t object quickly enough. Danni launched her strong personality that she gained from her time in the Army.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOff with your pants. Toss them over there. Help me move the bed. Then I\u2019ll get the lights and the camera ready.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna gave in. The toys, the viewers, the anonymity. She shimmied her pants down to her ankles. She wore beige full-size underwear. They cupped her butt and covered her bellybutton.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni halted abruptly. She shook her head, seeing the boring briefs.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u201cAnna, you really need to\u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna timidly responded. \u201cI brought another pair.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou were thinking about this seriously! That\u2019s great,\u201d Danni said. \u201cGo get that pair. Let\u2019s make your ass a star.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

A few minutes later, Anna came back in the leopard-print thong she had tried on at home. She swaggered in with the thong lost in her ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni bravoed the yet-unknown star. \u201cYes! That is what I like.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni became the director. She shifted the camera in front of the bed and had Anna kneel and lay partially on the bed, knees on the floor.<\/span><\/p>\n

She pressed the record button on her phone.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWelcome, everyone! Glad you made it to my channel. Today isn\u2019t about me. Not at all. I have a gift. A great ass to share!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She smacked the broad, pale butt and then gripped a handful of the flesh and shook it, making it wobble.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou are going to love this. I can guarantee,\u201d she said as if on a late-night infomercial.<\/span><\/p>\n

Meanwhile, Anna remained silent, staring at the green screen.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna felt Danni\u2019s fingers creep over her, like a spider, until finding the fabric of the thong at top of her ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI have Anna Banana here, guys. This is one of the greatest asses I\u2019ve seen. She loves to have her ass spanked and a long dick pushed in her ass. Anal is her thing. I know, you guys want to be the one giving it to her. Don\u2019t deny it. You all are crazy men.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She pulled up the thong, letting the fabric rub rough against Anna\u2019s butt, and she let it slap back to the flesh.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThis ass is so cushiony,\u201d She squeezed it several times, as if fluffing up a pillow. \u201cI could sleep on it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She dragged her hands from Anna\u2019s lower back, down, and across the wide mounds of flesh on either side of the dark crevice. She then pulled cheeks apart.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cPeek a boo!\u201d Danni giggled.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna felt a tiny whoosh of fresh, cool air.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni let the cheeks flap back into place. \u201cSee something good in there? I did. Let me show you one more time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

To Anna, Danni now sounded like the hostess of a kids show on PBS.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni pulled Anna\u2019s cheeks wide open.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna felt her asshole stretch to a hot pain. Then Danni blew gently into her ass and released the heft of flesh.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cCan I say again that this ass is a perfect pillow for me. I can sleep on it, if you want. Do you, guys?\u201d Anna felt Danni, her friend, put her face against her ass cheek. \u201cI just need some likes and comments from you before it can happen. Anna Banana needs some love too. But \u2026 but, but \u2026\u201d she said in her infomercial voice, \u201cyou\u2019ll only find her and her lovely ass here, with me, Kelli Tois. This is a first-time and only-time\u2014maybe. You can help to decide the future.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

She placed each hand at the bottom hump of flesh and lifted briefly.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNow, I am going to remove this thong to show you everything.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni\u2019s fingers again, tantalizingly, followed the fabric and sumptuously pulled the thong down over Anna\u2019s round mounds. More and more of the fabric, which has been hidden deep in the dark obscurities, appeared. After an antagonizingly long time, her ass was completely bare.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni shook the wide butt. She hugged it as a young girl\u2019s favorite doll.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhatta booty! So soft, so luscious. And it\u2019s all mine today! All mine!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni put her fingernails on the edges of Anna\u2019s butt and said, \u201cLet me show you the real thing. And Anna Banana here will wink.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni pulled the pair of cheeks apart once again. Anna then squeezed and tightened her asshole. But the star of the show yipped, and her body jolted when she felt a soft finger press against her rosebud.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay, Anna Banana.\u201d She rubbed her lower back as if calming a loved pet. \u201cIt\u2019s just curious me.\u201d She then spanked the ass hard, leaving a red mark.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGuys, I have always loved Anna Banana. And she has been interested in Hugo. Hugo is an anal massager. It\u2019s got a remote control too! Gives me a little control. I become a dominatrix.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni gave a sinister laugh but quickly returned to being the hostess.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHugo has multiple settings. From a gentle pulse to full-on throb. Check my previous videos to see my first attempt with Hugo. It was a trip.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni slapped Anna again.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnna Banana, spread your knees and we\u2019ll get started.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna slid her knees apart. She then felt a bit of saliva plop on the top of her ass and slide down the crevice.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni helped lube Anna by massaging her. She poked her butthole, and Anna jolted and yipped again. Danni began to steadily apply more pressure.<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna arched her back, raising her head toward the ceiling.<\/span><\/p>\n

Soon, Anna eased the natural tension on her backside and relaxed herself.<\/span><\/p>\n

With a little tickle, Hugo slid into Anna\u2019s ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

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It was larger than Anna had expected. She winced and gritted her teeth. \u201cOh, oh, oh, oh \u2026\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cGuys, did you hear Anna Banana? She\u2019s getting acquainted with Hugo. I\u2019ll be nice and start with the softest mode. Too mean and she may never come back. And we don\u2019t want her not to \u2018cum\u2019 back, do we?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna felt a soft wiggle from Hugo and a smooth shift. Her breathing eased. She actually smiled.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni kept talking to the future viewers, but Anna didn\u2019t care. The wiggle was wonderful.<\/span><\/p>\n

Then the wiggle became a circular twist. \u201cWow,\u201d Anna whispered.<\/span><\/p>\n

The pressures and movements advanced, becoming tougher and wider. Soon the onset of pleasure formed deep inside of her, that familiar speck of goodness. And that speck grew. Anna\u2019s heart sped and her toes curled. She shifted, trying to hold back from bucking against the bed.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cShe\u2019s loving it,\u201d Anna heard Danni say. She had almost forgotten she was being recorded.<\/span><\/p>\n

Moments later, Anna had a torrent of power shoot up spine until it stiffened her neck. Danni had touched her clit. The orgasm detonated rainbows and sparkles all around. Anna wailed in pleasure. She was shot several more times with orgasms, increasing her breathing and then eased her body to full rest, as if deflated. And it happened all over again.<\/span><\/p>\n

By the time Anna had calmed her body, the recording was finished. She had had a long bout with pleasure. Anna rolled over and reset herself upright on the bed, resting her elbows on her knees.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMy god, that was amazing,\u201d she said.<\/span><\/p>\n

Danni sat next to her. \u201cI enjoyed it. I hope you did too.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI did.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI owe you half of what I get from this video. Just as a reminder, no one knows who you are. You are anonymous.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna nodded. \u201cLet me know how the video does.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Two days later, Anna got a call from Danni.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou won\u2019t believe this! You have taken Kelli Tois over the moon! I have triple the views of any video of mine. The comments too! You\u2019d be shocked at how much they loved you. \u2018Anna Banana is a goddess!\u2019 and \u2018Anna Banana was blessed from above and just blessed us. I want more blessings!\u2019\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Anna smiled.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThey want more of you. For real. I\u2019ll send you funds and give you all the gifts I got from this video. We may be a team, if you ever want.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll have to think about it. It\u2019s a huge decision. I\u2019m not so sure.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cTake your time. I\u2019m here to discuss anything and all things.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Next Chapter: Her Only Fan, Pt. 2<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Enjoy this story more with 15% off LELO.com<\/a> with code VOLONTE15<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

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