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Strap-On
By bank_farter

 

"Can I take this stupid poncho off now?"

"Hmm?" Elliot murmurs as she looks over at Jordan with a sated smile. "Oh. Yeah, it does tend to chafe a little on the nipplies."

Jordan slips out of the poncho and reaches under the bed. She tosses a black bag to Elliot.

"What's this?"

"A present."

Elliot peers into the bag and then grins as she pulls out a harness and a medium-sized pink cock. "Coolio!"

"Really?" Jordan asks, quirking an eyebrow. "I have to admit, I thought you'd be a little more freaked out. I was kind of hoping for it, actually."

Elliot gives her a strange look.

"What? You know how I love making others uncomfortable."

"I do, actually," Elliot concedes, "but this is no big. JD and I used one all the time."

Jordan smirks. "What, did Sally forget she had a real one?"

"No," Elliot replies indignantly as she steps into the harness. "I wore it." She pauses. "Or at least I did until he called me Perry that one time."

The End

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