You tentatively reach out to stroke the giant inflatable butt plug, running your fingers over its surface. It feels warm and soft against your skin, yielding slightly under your touch. As for its size...you estimate that it's roughly ten inches long when fully extended. Not as large as some of the other plugs you've seen here, but still impressive nonetheless.

You lift up the giant inflatable butt plug, comparing its size to your own modest member. While not quite as thick, the plug is significantly longer than what hangs between your legs - nearly five times the length or so. The difference in size is stark; where your penis is small and unimpressive, this plug is a behemoth by comparison.

"I'm sorry," the plug says quietly after a moment. "I didn't mean to make you feel inadequate."

As you turn towards the inflatable butt plug and reach for it with both hands, another one suddenly materializes behind you. Before you can react, it slides forward and presses against your other cheek, enveloping your entire hand in its soft rubbery folds. Panic begins to rise within you as more and more plugs surround you on all sides, squeezing you tightly and preventing escape.

"Hey! Stop that!" You cry out, struggling against the inflatable butt plugs as they continue to press in on you from all sides. Despite your protests, however, the plugs show no signs of letting up; if anything, they seem to be tightening their grip with each passing second.

Suddenly, a low rumble fills the chamber as another inflatable butt plug emerges from one of the walls behind you, rapidly expanding in size until it's large enough to completely engulf your head.

As you continue to explore the inflatable butt plug chamber, you notice that some of them are designed with intricate patterns and textures that seem tailored for specific body parts. There's even one that looks like it has a built-in vibrator, promising an extra level of stimulation should you decide to insert it inside yourself.

You pick up another inflatable butt plug with a particularly aggressive texture, imagining it filling you completely. Its smooth surface is dotted with bumps and ridges, each one designed to provide maximum pleasure upon penetration. As you consider how good it would feel inside you, you can't help but wonder what other delights await within this strange space.

What do you do next?

As you stand there contemplating the enormous mechanical phallus before you, a thought occurs to you. You suddenly feel self-conscious about your own tiny member dangling between your legs. In that moment, you decide that it's time for a change.

With a quick motion, you pull off your pants and underwear, revealing your now-naked body to the Ass Room.

As the two mechanical bulls continue to mate before your very eyes (or rather, before your very other orifices), their rhythmic thrashing causes you to be violently jostled about within their combined grip. The stench of fecal matter and lubricant fills your nostrils, making it difficult to breathe.

You lose track of time as the two bulls grind away at each other, using your bodies as playthings in their perverse mating ritual.

After what feels like an eternity, the two mechanical bulls finally come to a stop. Their movements become slow and languid, as if they've exhausted themselves in their frenzied coupling. The air is thick with the smell of sweat and semen, and your body aches from being used as a living sex toy.

As the machines slowly lose momentum, you feel yourself being expelled from their grasp one final time.