A buzz at the lecture

Anna's next lecture was Calculus. She was a bit late coming from the piercing parlour and the prof had already started writing something on the board. The class was packed, so she made her way to the front of the amphitheatre and sat down at an overflow desk.

Buzz. The egg inside her collegegirl cunny started vibrating. She clasped her legs together, making the hem of her short skirt fly, terrified that the professor would hear the roar of the egg.

"The derivative of e to the x is e to the x," the prof continued, oblivious. A chorus of pens kept scribbling.

Anna's palms pushed the hem of her all too short skirt down her thigh. Her satiny smooth legs were clenched together, bare skin on bare skin, to conceal the vibrations of the remote controlled egg deep in her pantiless cunny.

She was beside herself. She could feel the vibes all through her body, from her newly pierced nipples to her toes. She couldn't concentrate at all. It was as though her breasts, her legs, her whole body was buzzing.

All through the class, Anna's legs rubbed close together and she could barely sit still. Her hands did everything but write -- the egg kept her mind off the lecture. She couldn't believe no one in the class, not even the professor standing a metre from her, noticed a thing. Surely everyone knew.

The bell rung.

"Great," Anna thought. "Not only am I in this game, but I also have class to catch up on."

Her classmates filed out past her. She closed her eyes. When she opened them, the gamemaster was there. They were alone in the lecture hall.

"Anna," he said. "Your first task is to..."