Accidental conversion to big black cocks

I started getting ready for my own job now, absent mindedly getting out a uniform. I shoved my shirt on and was busy looking for trousers. After a few minutes of searching, I realised I had my shirt on back to front. My mind was preoccupied. While searching for clothes, all I could think about was the toy Craig said he had bought. I wanted to know what it was. Was it for me or him? Was I making him bored? I knew where it would be. Craig has a “secret” draw at the bottom of his desk. He always says it’s full of rubbish, which it is. But buried underneath all that rubbish is where he hides his secret things. I deliberated for a few minutes, hand teasing the drawer. Could I really go snooping through his stuff? Would I be breaking his trust?

Eventually I decided, “To hell with him”. He broke my trust first by buying a sex toy. I yanked the drawer open, still trouser-less and rifled through the assorted crap. I found what I was looking for, predictably, right at the bottom.

“Wasn’t expecting that,” I murmured with wide eyes. In the drawer, still in it’s packaging, was a dildo. Not just any dildo, but a large BLACK one. It had “Real Man” plastered all over it and mentioned something about cyber skin, I was too busy staring at it’s girth to read the packaging. It looked amazingly realistic from the deep chocolate head to the brown, veiny shaft and the plump black balls with a suction cup attached to them for “hands free fun”. It looked like it must have been eight inches long and I had never seen a cock as thick as it. There was no way Craig could have expected that monster to fit inside me. My body is quite small, although my boobs are still somehow DDs and my ass has grown a lot in recent years. Sometimes it felt like Craig’s six inches was too much for my pussy and yet, here was a giant black dildo that he wanted to use on me.