A few final additions

Caroleta looked at Miss Vyki and was suddenly apprehensive about her position and worried what her Mistress might say if she let herself keep distracted. With **** determination, Caroleta stepped off Vyki’s lap as she said, “yes, of course, Miss Vyki. You look absolutely beautiful.” Caroleta then nervously continued, “well, of course you looked beautiful before and you continue to look pretty.” She continued rambling as she made motion to tidy up her items on the counter, “I’m just happy I could make some contribution as I can obviously tell that Daddy Lou and even most of the men out there seemed to look at you so appealing and with great desire; I mean who could blame them you’re just so sexy and hot willing to put yourself out there so much for your Daddy and show of your hot body while I’m sure it's not entire natural, its obvious at least the core being is something you’ve worked on and that hot ass definitely is something you put work into because its clearly not fake. Not that I’ve been staring at your ass, I just seen it peak out occasionally but the fact you’ve been willing to dress to show it off obviously means you know that but the courage and strength to show it so confidently and what it must take to flirt and move around...”

Caroleta’s diatribe was interrupted with Vyki placing her hand on her shoulder as she had taken the opportunity to stand as well and stepped behind the other girl to calm her nervousness down. “I think you’re very pretty too, little Caroleta.” This did immediately calm Caroleta’s nervous as she glanced over her shoulder at Vyki before finally turning around to through her arms around Vyki in a large, warm hug. It had been so long since someone had said something positive about her looks. While her humiliation and degrading kinks led her down some very dark but hot and enjoyable pathways, it had been a while since someone had shown her appreciation & interest and she was surprised at how hard it hit as she hug her tighter unable to stop the emotional tears.

Vyki was a little surprised by the emotional response but the warm, friendly, earnest embrace felt comforting and refreshing as she relished the connection with someone. Even though she had only met this person a few times, she felt closer than she had with her than most people she’d known for decades. While it was nowhere near the depth of her relationship with Molly or the intimacy of Daddy Lou, she felt closer than Paul ever did with any of his friends.

Vyki was then pleasantly surprised when Caroleta pulled back from the hug and excitedly with a sniffle, “Oh, Miss Vyki! I gotta… work right now,” as she faded a but as she thought about her uncomfortable situation before returning to her more hyper state, “but would you wanna hang sometime? Just doing whatever?”

“Oh, I’d love to,” Vyki replied almost as excited until she realized, “I don’t have my phone though.”

“That's okay, Miss V,” Caroleta replied as she spun around to get her device, “I have mine!” Caroleta then proudly held out a standard phone with an oversized, plump pink case with a bedazzled Pegasus on the back and apparent glitter covering the screen protector. Caroleta could see the apprehension as Vyki looked it over; she sheepishly replied, “Sorry, Mistress makes me put this cover on it when I go out…”

Vyki noticed she was making her friend apprehensive and tried to cover, “oh, no! Sorry, I just don’t see cases that bulky! It’s so totally cute, though! I'm just impressed you can carry it.” Vyki responded pleased with her cover.

“I know! It’s totally adorable! I love how girly it is; I just know Mistress does it to embarrass me, but that part is kinda hot,” Caroleta confirms. “It is kinda bulky but it’s not like haven’t gripped bulkier things.”

Vyki wasn’t sure if she meant it the way it sounded and bit back a giggle. Caroleta caught the restrained humor on her face before it finally clicked, “no,no,no! that’s not what I meant!!!!” Caroleta desperately tried to defend herself. “I meant the tools I grip at work!”

Vyki was almost pained at holding back her fit of giggles before Caroleta realized what she said, “oh my God! that’s not it! Oh crap!” Vyki could no longer contain her laughter and broke into a fit of giggles, which Caroleta quickly joined in on as she saw the humor in it too.

The two finally calmed down as Vyki apologized, “I'm sorry, so sorry. I just couldn’t that go.”

Caroleta giggled back, “oh, I totally get it. Just sticking my foot in my mouth.”

“Don’t do that,” exclaimed Vyki in mock abrasion, “Just think if where your mouth has been! Your poor feetsies!” To which they both giggled a bit more.

“OK, ok, OK, Miss V, let me get shot of you for my contacts,” as she held up her phone to get a shot of Vyki still giggling a bit. Flash went off before Vyki even realized what she was doing. “Perfect! What’s your number? I'll send you a text so you'll have mine.”

Still blinded a but by the flash in the dim room but giggly from their discussion, Vyki manged to recite her number.

“Great!” Caroleta said as she the dictated her text as she typed, “’Hello, Miss V! Thank you so much for coming to see me on my service night. Had a total blast and look forward to more giggles. -c' Hopefully that’s not too cryptic.” Caroleta then went to fiddle getting her phone back in her overstuffed purse shuffling things around.

As she was doing that, Vyki noticed a set of three syringes on the counter. These were clearly not for intervascular injections as they had no needles and a very wide, blunt tip. Vyki instantly recognized them, but had to ask out curiosity, “why did you need three of those?”

Caroleta looked up from her purse jenga to see Vyki pointing at the containers. “Oh ya, those,” she replied apprehensively before she explained, “Sir gave me those because he said it would help loosen me up and make it more fun. Said there was some special additive to make it extra hot." Her expression then turned to detest as she said, “but I tried a little and tasted horrible. No **** was worth that flavor.”

Vyki then smiled at her nativity, “sweety, what do you think this is?” she replied as she held one up.

Caroleta looked a bit perplexed and responded “it’s one of those party favors from a naughty nurse outfit. They put like Jello shots in them and what not.”

Vyki giggled a bit at her as she replied, “no, sweety, this is a lube applicator.”

Caroleta looked at her still perplexed as if she were nuts.

Vyki was getting the giggles again as she took pantomimed the actions, “you take the syringe, you line it up with your whole, and push it in...” However, things did not go as planned. Vyki was well adept at installing items between her butt cheeks after weeks of training, but she was not paying attention to her surroundings. A few missteps in the tiny, confined room and giggling distraction, Vyki found her balance lost as her feet entangled with the chair legs. Before she fully realized what was happening, Vyki could feel the syringe slide past her sphincter as her weight fell towards the chair and the plunger encountered the seat. Reacting in a panic, she managed to roll her body to the side. While she managed not to land all her weight on the chair, she managed to slam her face into the wall before finding herself kneeling on the sticky floor with her ass in the air.

“Oh my God!” Caroleta called out, “Miss Vyki, are you ok?” as she moved the chair to try to help her friend up.

After all the whirlwind of motion, Vyki was struggling to take inventory of her state. Her face hurt, her knees were sore, and her fingers felt sticky were her initial indicators. However, on further reflection, she could feel something between her cheeks; she could feel a coolness inside her as well. “Um, Caroleta, sweety,” Vyki asked apprehensively, “could you, uh, take it out?”

“Oh gosh,” Caroleta called out as she saw the applicator sticking up and pulled on it; inadvertently squirting a little more in as she gripped it.

Vyki couldn’t help but squeak a bit as she felt the small bit of liquid hit as it slid out of her hole. Caroleta placed the offending item on the counter before reaching over to help Vyki stand up.

With a bit of a fuss, they managed to get Vyki sitting on the chair again. Luckily with her hair still in braids, she looked relatively together, and her minuscule shirt and skirt were easily falling into place. There was obvious grim on Vyki’s red knees and palms, so Caroleta grabbed some packaged wipes she brought with her, handing Vyki one for her hands while Caroleta took to cleaning up her knees.

With the grit and dirt removed from her body, Caroleta asked, “you doing okay?”

Vyki inspected her hands and glanced down at her knees, “ya, just my pride damaged,” with a bit of a giggle. But looking over at the one syringe on its own and the other two syringes, it was clear over half the contents had been pushed out of the one she was meaning to demo much less thoroughly. Flexing and reflecting internally, Vyki could feel the contents squishing around inside her. “I think I’m leaking a little,” Vyki said embarrassed.

“Um,” Caroleta then volunteered from her kneeling position after cleaning her knees, “stand up and let me check.”

Vyki stood up at her behest, but slowly turned around, feeling shame at exposing herself so blatantly but thankful for the assistance.

Caroleta was impressed with the round globes clearly exposed from her perspective up the short skirt and admired the craftmanship of her faux lips, but steady herself for her task at hand as she gripped Vyki’s outer cheeks and pulled them apart exposing her rosebud. “Well, Miss V,” Caroleta replied clinically, “the area is definitely slick with coating, but your holding tight & nothing is leaving.”

“K,” replied Vyki apprehensively as she felt Caroleta’s inspection wary of what state she might be in. However, the adrenaline from the fall was quickly waring off as she felt it more in her joints.

“However, you do need to share your workout routine with me, Miss V, cause that’s a fine ass,” Caroleta said playfully enthusiastic.

Vyki reached back and swiped her hand away and held her skirt down, before giggling, “thank you,” and turning around & helping Caroleta stand up from her prone position.

Vyki couldn’t miss the wet spot she left in the chair though. “I appreciate you checking, but I can’t help but feel I’m going to leave a spot wherever I go, and this skirt is going to be no protection.”

“Well, I don’t have any spare panties and the ones I have on wouldn’t help either,” Caroleta admitted thinking of the gauzy material exposing her own bottom. “However!” Caroleta said as she reached up under her skirt and began pulling down one of her mini petticoats that were holding out her dress. “This might provide you a little bit of buffer,” she said as she offered the white organza hoop.

Vyki held out the item and then looked back at Caroleta to see her skirt was still fluffed out with white material under it, “how many do you have under there?!?”

Caroleta giggled, “Mistress put me in four ‘to hide my tiny hips’ she said, but I think I can still work it with three.” She finished with a little hip sway causing her still flouncy dress to sway side to side.

Vyki giggled but was appreciative to at least have something, “thank you,” and began bending over to step into it. However, as she wobbled a bit, Caroleta jumped in, “here, let me help,” and steady Vyki while she took the garment & knelt before her to let her step into it. With both heels in the center hole, Caroleta drew the petticoat up Vyki’s bare legs. The sensation sent a shiver up Vyki’s spine, and a moan escaped she didn’t expect. “Sorry,” Vyki responded, “just tickled I guess,” Vyki admitted as she took the petticoat from Caroleta to get it over her hips.

With a little shimmy and a fluff of her skirt, Vyki managed to get it up to the waistband of the skirt. The petticoat pushed her tiny skirt out enough now she could just barely see the tip of the skirt over her breasts if she looked down. Looking back at the now standing Caroleta she asked, “how do I look?”

Caroleta took time to take in the feminine look before her still amazed at how much effort and result a relatively new gurl could get and was impressed. She was pretty sure she didn’t have the guts to wear a skirt that short and possibly risking more with it fluffed out, but Vyki seemed to enjoy showing off, so she left it at that. However, when she looked up at her face, she caught a bit of white spouge at the corner of her mouth. “Oh! You have a bit of something,” she said as she reached to wipe it off.

Vyki saw where she was reaching and stuck her tongue out to inspect it. She could feel it & taste a bit of saltiness as she brought her tongue in and reflexively brought her manicured finger to wipe it to her lips before licking the nailed appendage clean. Vyki could see Caroleta staring at her wide eye, “did I get it?”

Caroleta was enjoying the hot display and was trying to figure out if it really was naive innocence like she appeared or was she trying to flirt, “uh, ya, you got it. But uh, you might need to touch up your lipstick.” Staring at her lips, Caroleta could see the rubbing away, so she turned to get her lip gloss and coated Vyki’s lips for her.

As the gloss coated her lips, Vyki could feel it tingle and giggled a bit, “teh heh! It tickles my lipth.” Vyki continued to smack her lips enjoying the sensation as an imperceptive cloud seemed to wash over her. If Vyki had been paying attention, she might have noticed her pain dulling away or her thoughts slowing down a bit, but she was too relaxed to care. Her brain did wonder if her hair, flouncy skirt, and shiny lips would be acceptable to Daddy since he didn’t ask her to wear them and turned to short panic as she feared he might be upset and asked Caroleta, “you think Daddy will be okay with this?”

Caroleta was having a hard time not devouring Vyki herself at the moment as she seemed to be oozing sexual appeal as she smacked her lips, twirled her hair with one hand and fiddled with her skirt with the other as if playing up some man’s fantasy with the doe eyed look. However, Caroleta finally responded, “ya, Miss V, he’s gonna love it.”

“Awesome!” Vyki said giving her friend a big hug. Hearing the doors close next to them and the lights come on through the holes, Vyki broke the hug. “Oh, geez! You need to get back to work and Daddy’s probably worried I’ve been in here so long! Thank you again for everything!” And then kissed her cheek before turning around and bumping into the chair. Catching herself and giggling at the near misstep again, “caught it that time! I’ll get out of your hair! Thanks again for mine! Have fun with the dicks!” As she finally navigated out the door.

Caroleta was still amazed at the giddy and brazen manor Vyki walked out flashing her ass as she bent over the chair before sashaying out the door as Caroleta silently waved goodbye.

Caroleta turned back to her task at hand and could hear both men getting worked up. She worried they’d both be looking or service at the same time. Seeing the syringes with the knowledge Miss V imparted on her, she wondered... looking at her phone she could see the picture of Vyki for her contacts and looked her over one more time feeling pressure again on her caged clit. Looking again at it she could now see the dollop at the side of her mouth they missed earlier, but she could also see a large mark of white on her chest she had noticed before! She considered running out to warn her when she heard a knock to her left and a prominent cock dangling through at her. From the other side, she saw the other contestant slide in & realized she had her own conundrum to deal with.