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I hissed. The delivery guy shrugged. “It has your name and apartment number. Sign here.” I signed quickly and dragged the massive box inside, slamming the door behind me. My hands were shaking as I tore it open. Inside was the most ridiculous collection of adult toys I had ever seen. A massive purple dildo with rotating beads, a vibrating wand the size of my forearm, several bottles of “extra slippery” lube, and a note that read: Thought you could use some stress relief after all that banging on my wall. Enjoy, sweetheart. – C

I remove the box from my pocket and lift up the lid. My eyebrows shoot up in surprise and draw in almost immediately in confusion. A lip balm is the least of my expectations and somehow a total letdown. It's even placed on a soft red cute little cushion. Talk about over kill. I lift it out of the container and turn it left and right; looking for any special engraving but I find absolutely nothing of that sort. The witch had told me that whatever she was in the box wouldn't kill the king immediately since he is too powerful. Instead, it would put him in a comatose sleep and his life force would drain away slowly until he is a cold corpse.

It wasn't his cologne, those bottles were all lined up in the bathroom. She picked a small box and at one short end was the white label containing the bar code and the description. Millie gasped and dropped the box. She picked it up quickly and looked again at the description. 'Clitoral Pebble Vibrator. Silver.' Millie put the box back in place, she was suddenly feeling intensely hot, and her breathing was very uneven. She picked another box, a bigger one this time. 'Rubber Ball Gag.' She pulled another one, 'Handmade Glass Butt Plug. Sm.' Millie gulped and hastily stuffed the boxes back in the drawer.

“Congratulations, dearie.” She handed me a red, medium-sized gift box. “Open it,” Allison said, eyes sparkling with curiosity. “Open it,” the group chorused. I capitulated and unwrapped the box, and froze. Inside were three different sex toys. All sleek. All clearly expensive. Beside them was a small hand book labeled: “Let’s Experience Orgasm” in bold. A nervous chuckle escaped me. I picked up a rose-shaped toy with a tongue-like center. “Whoa!!” the girls chorused.

She tiptoed and pushed it until it fell. The contents scattered on the floor when she failed to catch the box. She frantically gathered the condoms and stuffed them in the small box that it came with and turned her attention to the “other” object she was supposed to bring for Grace. Kitty's eyed the slim silver toy in its see-through bag and took it out. She felt the soft rubber in her palm and sat on the toilet seat. Its texture felt almost like skin. She wondered whether a real cock was anything close to this. She looked at the base and discovered a button. Kitty pushed it.

His mouth. “Oh God,” I whimpered, stroking faster. “Why—why him—” I couldn’t breathe. My eyes landed on the box again. Before I could talk myself out of it, I grabbed the smaller one. The one that looked like a fan. My hands shook opening it. Inside, it wasn’t a fan at all. Smooth. Slim. Sleek. I stared at it, my face on fire. “No way. No—” But I was already reaching for the oil on my desk.

I needed to be taken. My eyes scanned the room, landing on the small, velvet-lined box on my bedside table. Inside lay a collection of toys, gifts from a previous Luna, a woman who understood the unique torment of an Alpha’s wife. My still slick fingers, reached for the box, fumbling with the latch. It clicked open, revealing a vibrant array of silicone and glass. My gaze settled on a long, thick dildo, veined and realistic, designed to mimic a powerful cock. It felt heavy in my hand, cool and smooth against my skin.

The box fell and lay flat on the bed. The little latch on the front middle of the box started to glow a shimmering white ray of light. Then she heard a click, and the lid slowly opened. Aubrianne looked on cautiously, then her eyes widened, and she went limp before falling back onto her bed. A flash of that same shimmering white light had dashed out of the box and wrapped Aubrianne in a tight cocoon, completely pouring into her and filling her while at the same time freeing what was once bound in her.

"OH. MY. GOD." Hannah gasps as soon as she peers inside the box. "Is that what I think it is?" "Oh my God," I mutter, shoving the box away as I bury my head between my knees, rocking back and forth. "No freaking way. This guy is on another level," Hannah says, picking up the first pink item. "Fucking freak." The box is full of sex toys and lingerie. "Oh my God," I repeat, grabbing my phone in disbelief.