The room was packed and someone was always wanting a drink. Every time the tap was turned, the massive plugs in both her ass and pussy would hum to life. More often than not people would bring two or even three cups in order to keep the dildos running as long as possible. As soon as one person had filled their cups another would rush forward, giving Shayla virtually no respite. On multiple occasions the buzzing toys would push her over the edge, resulting in a chorus of cheers and a lucky partygoer getting their drink topped off courtesy of the tortured mouse.

Shayla thought her ordeal was over when punch stopped flowing from the tap at her groin. The rabbit, who several people called Rebecca, had her wheeled out of the party room and back to where the whole ordeal began. Shayla’s relief was short-live however as Rebecca brought in a fresh container of spiked punch and reattached the hoses to the ports between her legs.

“We’re gonna have turn up the pump this time,” she said, flipping the switch. Shayla groaned as her belly once again began to inflate. After a few minutes Shayla was again pumped full of party juice and ready to serve (as well as entertain) the guests. After reattaching the faucet, Rebecca leaned in close to Shayla and whispered,

“After the party, you and I are gonna get to know each other real intimately.” Those words combined with the gleam in Rebecca’s sent chills down Shayla’s spine. She didn’t have much time to contemplate them, however, as she was quickly wheeled back out into that party to continue her task of dispensing drinks while enduring the powerful vibrators.

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Late That Night
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Fewer people were getting drinks and the game of Make the Dispenser Cum had apparently come to an end. Occasionally someone would come by and get a drink, giving Shayla a quick jolt and ensuring that she could not properly relax. She had been slipping in and out of sleep for a while now, the blindfold combined with the random wake-up calls of the vibrators was messing with her perception of time. She was actually starting to miss the marathon forced orgasms, at least they were consistent. Eventually there must have been a end to the people getting drinks because she had fallen asleep- only to wake up in a different and not all that better situation.

She was no longer blindfolded, but her limbs were still bound and she was still gagged. Attempts to move her arms and legs suggested she was in some sort of hogtie. Looking around she appeared to be lying on a bed in someone’s bedroom. When she moved her head Shayla was made aware of a weight in front of her face. Looking down she realized the ring gag had been switched out for a thick dildo with a hole through the middle. Attempts to push it out proved that the toy was strapped around her head. Shayla was also aware that both her pussy and ass were still packed with their own dildos- she could only hope they weren’t the same one’s from earlier. Her stomach was also still inflated, although not as bad as before. It was at this point that the rabbit who was responsible for her earlier ordeal (and presumably this one as well) entered the room. She had light brown fur and besides a pair of glasses was completely naked.

“Glad to see you’re finally awake,” she said, sitting down on the other side of the bed, “it was a lot of trouble to get you here myself. I’m Rebecca, by the way. Oh don’t give me that look, quite a few people wanted you to be the centerpiece of their after-party orgy and several even suggested using you as a literal cum bucket.” Shayla’s eyes widened as she looked back down at her engorged abdomen then back to at Rebecca.

“Oh don’t worry,” she said, leaning over to rub Shayla’s amble stomach, “it’s just water. I don’t want any issues popping up. You really should be thanking me. Here it’s just the two of us, rather than a train of oversexed guys and girls. Instead...” Rebecca crawled across the bed and swung her leg over the prone mouse. She reached down and grabbed something out of Shayla’s view then moved forward so she was straddling her head.

“Instead you’re going to be the person toy of just one little horny bunny.” With that Rebecca dropped down, filling Shayla’s view with soft brown fur. She must have had a remote because the toys buried inside Shayla suddenly came to life, causing Shayla’s entire body to tremble and vibrate. The rabbit grinding atop her face was already building towards a climax and Shayla knew she wasn’t far behind.

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The Next Day
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Sunlight poured in through the window. Rebecca was lying on her bed, enjoying a book. Shayla was behind her, performing wonderfully as a pillow. Rebecca yawned an stretched, still enjoying the afterglow of the previous night, morning, and early afternoon. She leaned back, enjoying the rise and falling of Shayla’s engorged belly.. Suddenly Rebecca sat up and grabbed the remote for the toys hidden deep inside Shayla’s pussy and ass. She turned the dial and grinned when she heard Shayla moan and try to plead past the dildo-gag. She pushed the dial further, turning Shayla’s moans to squeals. The strength of the vibrating toys was carried throughout her body, making her inflated stomach reverberate.

Rebecca couldn’t believe she hadn’t thought of it earlier). Now her pink mouse pillow was a massage cushion. Rebecca leaned back against the soft pink fur, almost getting lulled to sleep by the the rhythmic humming. Shayla was having a less relaxing experience: her entire body was twitching and her hips were gyrating along with the toys. Rebecca noted with interest that the dial was only set to 5 out of 12. She wondered if, with a high enough setting, she could turn her pink vibrating bodypillow into a sybian. Only one way to find out....