A challenging endurance test.

Mary and Angela walked down the staircase into the living room to quite the sight. When the girls had first entered the cabin, they loved the open design and the elegant furniture. Coming through the door, they had noted the L-shaped couch separating the space a bit and creating a kind of distinct area from the kitchen behind it. Now, it seemed to have a different purpose. Jennifer was setting up her phone on an end table’s charging station on the far wall, giving the camera a clear view of the cabin’s main seating area, the door, and the spiral stairs in the background. The large ottoman, formerly at the center of that smaller space, had been pushed to the entrance wall to create a wide open area within the couch’s L shape and at the center of the camera’s view. One of Jen’s duffle bags had been placed on it, though it had not yet been opened. Jennifer herself, on the other had, was fully on display, clad only in a green thong that left nothing to the imagination. “Took you long enough.” Jen teased, draping herself over the couch and giving the phone an incredible view of her ass.

Angela looked more carefully at the phone. Once again, the lilac ring around the initial “P” could be clearly seen on the screen. “Is she actually on the call right now?”

Jen shook her head. “Probably not. She had me set up this little arena, start the call, and make sure she had a ‘nice view’ for when she gets back. I think she just wants to keep us on our toes.” Angela walked around the couch’s wide arms and sat down next to Angela, her tits jiggling nicely as she collapsed into the comfy cushions. Mary stayed a bit further back, holding an arm over her nipples. She felt so embarrassed to be on display like this. She hadn’t even let Mark take any videos of them for fear they’d somehow get leaked; this felt like so much more than that.

Jen noticed her friend tensing up off to the side and decided to pull her into things. She pointedly looked in Mary’s direction before starting to speak. “Hey, it’s going to be fine. Just roll with it. C’mon, if we make sure Pastel’s got a nice view,” she said pointing to her ample behind still swaying slowly for the camera, “then she’ll probably be more likely to throw us a few bones. I know this is weird for you, Mary. Mark’s kept you in the upper crust this whole time, and now you’re finally in a situation where you can’t just get out of it with that status. But trust me, as a hottie with a baby-carrot boyfriend and a stud boy-toy, I know a lot about both sides of this equation. You just gotta get through it and everything will work out. Now come join me on this couch and give our weirdo hijacker a good view of that great body. Hands in place, ass out. You too, Ange.”

*Click.*

Mary nodded as her body compulsively obeyed the click Jennifer’s order left in her head. While she didn’t like it, Jennifer’s words made her feel a bit better about the situation.

Ange just groaned as she was pulled back into action for the fifth time that day.

The phone hummed back to life. “Aaaw, that was sweet, Jennifer! You are definitely my favorite. And swinging between boys so far apart on the social spectrum? You are so cool, girl!” Jen turned back and winked at the camera. “I try, dear.” Jennifer slapped Mary’s ass and lightly lifted up the back of Mary’s blue thong over her finger, causing the poor woman to let out a very undignified yelp from both the sudden shock and the fabric pulled tight against her pussy. “I’m guessing we’re not about to play a team sport since we’re all wearing different colors, huh?” Mary helplessly moaned a little louder as Jennifer lifted it up even higher, unable to move her hands from where Jen told her to place them.

Pastel giggled loudly before continuing. “Oh yeah, I really like you. Alright, girls, here’s the deal.” Jen’s letting go of Mary’s thong caused it to loudly snap back into place between her ass cheeks. Mary’s face was beet red at this point, and the poor girl was far too embarrassed to speak up for herself. She was sure Jen was going to keep toying with her, and she was terrified to see what the mysterious girl on the other end of the speaker had in store for them. Angela was just glad it wasn’t her pretty ass getting played with for once this vacation.

“Since you gorgeous girls all know each other pretty well from your sorority days, I figure you’re all pretty used to partying together. Well, this next game is going to give the lucky winner a lighter burden to bear at the start of this week, second place a little more challenge for next game, and third place gets a trip to a party they might feel a little old for. Here’s the rules. Inside Jennifer’s bag are all the sex toys she brought with her for this trip.” Angela and Mary turned to scowl at their scantily clad friend between them. Unlike her equally exposed friends, Jen had been putting on a show for the camera by choice and not compulsion, so it was no trouble at all for her to simply rise up to her knees and make an exaggerated shrugging gesture before running her hands along their asses and onto their pussies.

“What? I told you guys for like a year I’d have us do kinky shit together next time we saw each other in the newly ordered world. You can’t blame a scorpion for its nature, babes.” She started circling her friends’ clits over the tiny thongs and chuckled. Though nobody in the room heard it over the two girls’ progressively heavier breathing, Pastel whispered “Fuck she’s hot.” She loudly cleared her throat to indicate her intent to continue, but Angela was undeterred. She simply turned her head, winked, and slipped her fingers under the women’s thongs to reveal their increasingly wet pussies to the camera.

Pastel decided to just press on with her explanation as the two women moaned louder and louder under Jen’s skillful ministrations. “Um, anyways. Fuck that’s hot… Yeah, ok. Here’s your challenge. Each of you is going to get a dildo to ride from that bag. I’m going to order you to all ride them at the same pace and in the same position. You’re all going to have to mirror each others moves the whole time. All of you have to cum to be allowed to stop riding, but keep in mind that this is an endurance test, ladies. The first one to cum loses and is going to get sent on a little field trip this evening and isn’t going to be allowed to wear more than a thong until they turn their luck around, second place is going to have to wear Angela’s vibrator the rest of the trip and keep their dress code as-is, and first place gets a significantly more permissive dress code. Oh, and to make things more interesting, none of you get to pick your own toy. One of your competitors will pick what you ride.”

Angela tightened her grip on the couch pillows, letting out a very unladylike “OooOOh!” from Jennifer’s fingers suddenly plunging into her. As Mary turned to look at her friend, she made the same noise as Jen repeated the maneuver inside her. Pastel giggled approvingly, absolutely in love with the way the higher ranked girl treated her friends like hot little fuck-toys. “Since they’re Jen’s toys and since she’s doing such a good job making you two put on a show, she gets to pick first. Any questions before she gives one of you sluts what you’ll fuck yourself for me on?”