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I take the package out and read the title.
Anal Belka.
Does Belka mean something besides the name of this project?
A quick search reveals that Belka is actually a common word in various Slavic languages. It means beam in Polish (ouch), egg white in Macedonian (weird), and squirrel in Russian (hmm, okay). Given Vlad’s country of birth, I have to assume the title of both the toy and the project means the latter.
In which case… an anal squirrel? Sounds like a rodent obsessed with keeping his park nice and tidy. Who decided that was a good name for this thing?
Then again, Ava told me about the time they had a guy come to the ER with a hamster stuck in his butt—so rodents in butts must be something people are interested in doing. Why not a squirrel, too?
I can never tell Monkey about this. As a rodent herself, she’ll be scarred for life. At least in the case of this Belka, no animals need to be harmed.
Placing the work phone on the bed, I lie on my stomach and squirt the lube that came with the squirrel toy into my butt.
The things I do for science.
Or quality assurance.
Or a paycheck.
Feeling naughty, I place the tip of the toy at my opening and push lightly to see how much resistance my body provides. There’s some, but not as much as I expected.
Well, okay, the squirrel is small.
I get bolder and increase the pressure.
There’s a small hint of discomfort, and then, like a baster into a turkey, the squirrel dives right in.
Chapter Six
Whoa. That feels strange. But also kind of good, maybe? I can’t decide.
I set the timer on the phone and load “Anal Belka” as the toy on the app.
A few new controls appear on the screen that weren’t available in the case of the vibrator and Glurp. For example, there’s a button named “Out” and one named “Deeper.”
I’m not ready for deeper just yet, and out is premature.
I press “On.”
The squirrel begins to vibrate.
The feeling is odd, but not unpleasant. As I adjust, I feel ready to brave more, and a button that says “P-spot stimulation” catches my gaze.
I’ve never heard of a P-spot. Then again, I’ve never heard of the A-spot either. To be honest, I didn’t even know there were “spots” in the backdoor area, but I guess there must be since so many women like butt play.
I hesitantly press on the P-spot button.
The squirrel stops vibrating and gently burrows deeper into me.
Weird.
It keeps moving.
Wait a second.
It stops. I feel it whirling around as if looking for something, then it starts moving again.
