#6 Creative Masturbation

2 months passed and Thanksgiving was threatening to arrive in only a couple days. The last 8 weeks had passed pretty uneventfully. Zach had spent most of the time masturbating while forcing a number of objects both big and small into his ass all around the ship. There had only been a couple pieces of… Continue reading #6 Creative Masturbation

#5 A Prize Bottom

Zach closed the lid to Ryan’s sleeping pod with heavy hands, sealing the pod and turning around to an empty room filled with glowing lights. He performed a final check on everyone’s vital signs before slowly walking out of the room with his paperwork and an assortment of shoes, pens, and other things people had… Continue reading #5 A Prize Bottom