When a bizarre spam email invites her to explore her 'deepest sexual desire', Amy wants to laugh. She's never felt the need to spice things up, in or out of the bedroom. Her nice, boring, vanilla life suits her just fine. Besides, it's not like an email can cause a magical being to spring to life and fulfill her fantasies, right?
Or maybe it can, because when Phantasia appears to grant her wish, he feels very real. Warm, strong, and solid, with a body built for pleasure. Her pleasure, specifically. Far more pleasure than she could ever have dreamed of, and he seems to know her body better than Amy does.
Never could she have imagined how good it could feel to have someone play with her ass. The thrill of the forbidden, the stimulation in places nobody has ever touched, and most of all, the sensation of being full beyond mere satisfaction.