For this video gen I used the WAN2.2 WAN 2.2 I2V 14B Lightspeed (S) High/Low models from https://civitai.com/models/1981116?modelVersionId=2388548 . I used the ComfyUI workflow from the same creator at https://civitai.com/models/1823089

This video uses the LORA https://civitai.red/models/2470293/wan-22-buttplug-pull-i2v?modelVersionId=2777517

Nightshade lounged on the velvet sofa like a queen who owned the entire room. Her black body gleamed under the warm afternoon light filtering through the tall window, every curve of her massive breasts and thick thighs catching the golden glow. The large jeweled buttplug sat deep inside her, the glittering teal-blue gem pulsing with its own inner light, the gold frame nestled snugly between her plump, furred ass cheeks.

She knew exactly what she was doing.

Those glowing green eyes locked onto yours, half-lidded with pure, filthy promise. Her long black bangs framed her face as she slowly arched her back, pushing her enormous ass higher into the air. The tail curled lazily behind her, the fluffy tip brushing the cushion.

“Mm… look at you,” she purred, voice low and smoky, dripping with seduction. “All those years staring… and now you’re finally here, begging for a show.” She reached back with one clawed hand, nails dragging slowly down her spine, then stopped just above the plug. “You want it, don’t you? You want to see what’s really inside me.”

Her fingers wrapped around the thick metal base of the jeweled buttplug. The gem caught the light like a captive star. She twisted it slowly, the movement making her ass cheeks part just enough to reveal the tight ring of her anus stretched around the base.

“Feel how heavy it is?” she whispered, voice turning silkier. “It’s been buried in my ass for hours… stretching me so perfectly. You can hear it, can’t you? The soft little clink every time I shift.”

She pulled. Just a fraction. The plug popped free with a wet, obscene sound, leaving her anus gaping wide open—soft, dark pink, twitching hungrily as the air rushed in. A thick rope of her own slick pulled free with the toy, dripping down the underside of her ass and onto the velvet cushion beneath her.

Nightshade moaned, the sound raw and shameless, and let her head fall back against the sofa. “Ahh… fuck… that’s it… look at that pretty hole. So empty now. So ready for you.”

She kept one hand on the plug’s base, holding it just outside her, presenting it to you like an offering. Her other hand slid down to spread her cheeks wider, exposing everything. The gape was perfect—puffy, glistening, a soft, dark hole that clenched and fluttered with every breath she took. She could feel the cool air kissing her insides, making her pussy throb in time.

“Watch this,” she breathed, voice husky with lust. “I’m going to take it all the way out… slowly… so you get every inch of it.”

She pushed back, sinking the plug deeper one final time, the gem sinking between her cheeks until only the rim was visible. Then she pulled again—inch by slow, torturous inch. The first inch slid out with a loud, wet suck, her anus stretching obscenely wide. A fresh gush of clear slick followed, bubbling and dripping down her thighs.

“Gods… it’s coming out so fucking good,” she groaned, eyes rolling back. Her green gaze snapped back to you, hungry and wicked. “Look at that… that pretty little hole is winking for you. So stretched and empty and aching. You want to bury your cock in there, don’t you? You want to feel how tight I still am inside.”

She kept the plug halfway out now, holding it aloft, letting you drink in the sight of her gaping, dripping anus while she stroked herself lazily with her other hand. Her massive breasts rose and fell with her heavy breathing, nipples stiff and dark.

“Keep staring,” she purred, voice dropping to a velvet whisper. “I want you to see every second of this. Every flutter. Every little clench. I’m going to make this last until you’re shaking with how bad you need to fuck it.”

With deliberate slowness, she pushed the plug back in to the hilt—only for a moment—then pulled again. This time she didn’t stop. Inch after glistening inch slipped free, her anus stretching wider and wider until it was a perfect, ruined circle of hot, dark pink flesh. She held it open with both hands now, spreading her cheeks wide, letting the cool air rush deep inside her while she moaned shamelessly.

“Look at me,” she commanded softly, eyes blazing. “Look at what I did for you. My ass is so open… so fucking empty… and it’s all because of you. Every twitch, every drip, every desperate little clench is mine. And it’s all waiting for you to claim it.”

She gave one final, slow pull, drawing the plug completely free. The gape was breathtaking—wide, puffy, quivering, a glistening pink tunnel that pulsed visibly with her heartbeat. A thick string of her arousal stretched from her hole to the plug for a second before snapping.

Nightshade collapsed back against the cushions, panting, body glistening with sweat and slick. She spread her legs wider, presenting herself completely, and let out the softest, most seductive moan you’d ever heard.

“Fuck me now,” she whispered, voice hoarse and dripping with need. “Or keep watching me drip and clench… I’ll wait. I always do.”

The light caught every glistening detail—the massive, open ass, the dripping pink hole, the way her black fur and emerald eyes promised you were only seconds from being invited to ruin her completely.