Musubi did what she could to assist the removal of the stiff synth-flesh protrusion from her behind.  Once it was out, she laid on her back on the bed, indeed feeling better from the couple of soft pats that Elisabeth had given her, trying to recover from the positively orgasmic experience that she'd just had.  "It's okay, it's been so long since then, anyways..."  Truth be told, she probably could remember the other time - or times, if there had been more - that this had happened, but she was a bit disoriented at the moment.  So she didn't want to try.  "I know that you will," she replied with a soft smile.  "Okay.  I'll be a moment."<br/><br/>It was complicated, getting it on under her skirt...and when it was on, it lifted the front of her skirt up, making her look like a dick-girl.  "Umm...okay, here, here it comes."  It was still slick with her own juices, so she carefully rubbed it around Elisabeth's hole...and then started pushing in, filling her up inch by inch towards the hilt of the sex toy.