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There it was. Sitting there. Taunting her. Whispering to her. ‘Come on, do it! It’ll be great! You’ll feel so good afterwards! Just do it!’ The temptation… it was too much. Jane couldn’t resist.

Earlier that day, Jane had glimpsed something new while trawling her favorite sites. Something so simple, yet so obvious, that she felt ridiculous for having never considered it before. Plus, she was out of tea and her paycheck had gone entirely to car maintenance, so… what better time to try out a new way to play?

Jane reached up and grabbed the shower hose off of the wall. She quickly unscrewed the shower head, placing it on the counter, then considered the object before her. She’d read somewhere that normal showers sent out more than two gallons a minute. The idea of that much water being forced into her belly so quickly… Jane quivered.

She ran a hand over her currently flat stomach. It gurgled in anticipation. Soon, little belly. Very soon.

Jane raised the end of the hose to her lips. How far in did it need to go? She didn’t have to swallow the damn thing, did she? She didn’t like the thought of that. Going in might be fine, but wasn’t a fan of having to pull it back out...