"H-How do we even use this, Leon?" Trill asked, her voice uncertain as her eyes scanned the collection before her. Her hands hovered hesitantly over the array of toys laid out neatly on the cabinet, the subtle tremble in her fingertips betraying her nervous curiosity. "It all looks very complicated…"
I let out a quiet breath, stepping closer as I examined the assortment. "I'll refrain from using some of the dildos," I said calmly, though my tone carried a hint of warning. "There's a possibility these have already been used by someone else. And I absolutely hate the idea of a dildo—especially one of unknown origin—going in and out of either of you."
"I-I see..." Trill replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she withdrew her hand from the nearest toy.
